I loved her like God in the womb, before I could see, hear or hold her.
love
December 28
I do not cower from the expectation that I will completely melt into nothingness and wholeness.
December 27
She has a heart of wildflowers, multicolored, multi-textured, beautiful, kind, strong and resilient.
December 22
Through each birth we are invited [into]…the fleeting awareness that we exist on the frontier of the expansion of the universe…
December 20
As I cradled the Christmas miracle I could tell he was just the right size to enlarge our hearts and animate our lives.