Wordless Wednesday: Angels Perfume Scented Geranium
Every week seems to bring more drama, craziness, scandal, sorrow, and anger. We must remember to pause the head noise, connect, and breathe. Join me?
Every week seems to bring more drama, craziness, scandal, sorrow, and anger. We must remember to pause the head noise, connect, and breathe. Join me?
Calling all lovers! All genders! This is our day and this is our year. In the name of Aphrodite, rise up and live as if the Love in you matters.
With a forecast of our first freeze on Friday, I pause to say goodbye to the exuberant annuals that have graced our cottage. I bow to the turning.
Last year, I’d started a monthly blog feature, highlighting causes, people, and organizations worthy of your help. Today, I’m so happy to resume it.
The Green Veil spreads across our woods and gardens at Laurel Hill Cottage. Won’t you pause a moment today, and cherish the fragrant touch of Spring?
The Wheel has turned. What will you give birth to? What will you grow in your heart’s garden? Wishing you a blessed, hopeful new beginning for Ostara!
It has been a while since I posted a Wordless Wednesday, but the images that John has made of our beautiful snowfall are too good not to share. Enjoy.
In the old days, we would come downstairs, calling out “Christmas gift! Christmas gift!” to one another. May we each be a blessed gift to the world.
“The most radical thing any of us can do at this time is to be fully present to what is happening in the world.” – Joanna Macy..So rise up with me, sisters.
On a recent walk down our hill to the river, my sweetie noticed Sister Turtle basking in the sun. Like her, may we pause and savor Summer’s pleasures. Blessings!