In our town, next to the church, there is a door to a sinner's chapel (11th to 17th century). It is locked and abandoned. Hundreds of years ago, it was a place to pray for forgiveness, to seek…

    What is this space? How is it measured? If I close my eyes, allowing silence and stillness to become me,  If I let the space fill with unconditional love, transporting me to a place of understanding, acceptance, forgiveness……

      The face of Liberty.               "Not like the brazen giant of Greek fame,With conquering limbs astride from land to land;Here at our sea-washed, sunset gates shall standA mighty woman with a…

    Life continues, it doesn't wait. It doesn't ask us if we are happy, or is it good for us? The journey offers mountains to climb, valleys to visit, and a sky that is endless. One step at a…

    A moist fertile ground was underfoot.   I have felt a change in the air, though there isn’t a breeze. Something new has taken root, there is a urgency to dare go where I never thought possible. We hold seeds, waiting…