*Abram, where have you been all my life???!!! “Living mine,” he said. I entered the premises and had trouble finding the door in to this facility where aged people live out the rest of their lives. I was there to teach a dance/movement class. I had no idea...
Life is like a treasure hunt.I ask myself, “What is the next step?”I hear a response: something that sounds like a b, hmmm, not sure what it is. B-something. Ahhhh, life is like a treasure hunt:I first give myself permission to stop and quiet down.I ask...
I grew up hearing my parents say this. They still say it.The reverence, the trust in the Lord, a power greater than them surely had and has their best interest at heart.I never quite understood this. Well, that’s not true. When I was younger, I felt like it...
this is the first time I am blogging for real. This is a new journey, a new path. Who am I to think I can blog and be seen, heard and experienced for who I am in each and every moment? I do and I am! Hmph. Well, here we...
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