Wonderings

“In-the-Weeds” “In-the-Weeds” my family called me. Till I was well beyond forty….and still, occasionally.  This had absolutely ...

We drive that stunner of a North Cascades Highway headed for our annual family reunion and the curious four year old grandson in the...

I see us waiting…..for the bus, the boat, our coffee, our turn with the doctor….  head down, palm up - in an almost prayer-like postur...

It has long been a part of me.  It fills me.  Centers me. Rights my soul.  Yet now, a couple years from 70, I don’t do it much anymore.  Ex...

A wise friend wrote me last month about a minister who told her that the mission statement for his church is Give.  Grow.  Receive.   ...

Today is Election Day.  2016. I awoke early ... my head and heart troubled and angst-filled. I sit with it.  And know I need to get ou...

We'd been hearing about this place  of hers in South Dakota ever since we met her ....back in the 80's. This place .... two small ...