I live in the wild. I don't have any grass, nor even daffodils. My "yard" is a rhododendron thicket with native dogwoods, towering poplars, and all manner of hardwoods and conifers. And almost nothing is budding yet. In town, there are streets lined with the most wonderful …
Sprouting
Today the Earth floats level and we marvel at the phenomenon of balance. Tomorrow is the first day of the light half, when days are longer than nights for the first time in half a year. It's time to celebrate! And notice. I have a Spring Equinox poem for …
beginning to write
I have filled so many journals in my lifetime they are amassing like building materials—adobe bricks, packed peat moss, ice blocks for igloos. I started writing in journals when I was a kid, & began by emulated The Diary of Anne Frank, addressing my journal as she did …
what if we rested
It is the longest night of the year. It is a night when people like us pause, no matter how frenzied the mainstream is. We pause and honor what is. What is is a long, dark night that's good for dreaming; a sweet day of resting, tending the mystical self, and aligning with the …
What is a “Mystery School”
Basically, it's the thing you've been looking for.Especially if you've been struggling to put your finger on just exactly who you are and what you do.Mystery School, as I teach it, is a giant mirror held devotionally still so you can see your Self. But let's back …