One of the dogs is smashed next to me as the first snow of the season shimmers down from the sky. I am in a snow globe, a stretch of hours spent in my own company – sacred time. In these private hours, when I prioritize spaciousness over busyness, I am best able to tune in and listen, to dip into the deep river that runs beneath the surface.
Read MoreOne of the many things I am discovering from Seana Steffen's death is that because of her, I am part of a vast web of amazing people bonded through the power of her love and orientation to service. One of her guiding questions was, "What will bring the highest benefit to all?" This beautiful question served her well, continues to serve me, and will perhaps serve you too.
Read MoreIn that first hardly noticed moment in which you wake,
coming back to this life from the other
more secret, moveable and frighteningly honest world
where everything began,
there is a small opening into the new day
which closes the moment you begin your plans.
~ Excerpt from “What to Remember When Waking” by David Whyte
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