Jumping off the Deep End Life lately seems precarious at best. It teeters, it totters, and I feel at any moment it will collapse under my feet. Covid has me not trusting others, second-guessing myself, and doubting my abilities in so many of my pursuits. Life has me wondering if…

The Magic happens in the wee hours of the morning when there is no light. These hours are just mine. My writing time. It is a routine I keep to daily. It is my grace space where I make magic with my words. It is my sacred time. …

There is a lone rowboat sitting afloat in the backyard of a stranger. It is tied with one string. It sits there just waiting to be unleashed and do what it is meant to do, float you across the mirroring water to get you to safety on the other side…

Life can seem dormant, boring, or just a pain in the neck, but by taking a moment and fully being present we can make whatever we do into a pleasant memory. Each thing we do with the full intention and attention has the potential to become a treasured memory. As…