If something occurs so often that we fail to even notice, can it not still be miraculous?
gratitude
November 1
Cottonwood leaves are waving…all is well – do you see us? – do you notice us? – can you hear us? – you are always welcome here.
October 18
Next to my existence, perhaps your greatest gift to me is my not knowing…what the future holds…
October 4
To be affirmed, to be accepted, to feel loved and interconnected with others. Yes, that’s still what I long for.