Restorying our culture again.
We've lost ourselves and each other somewhere along the way, especially in the last six years. I wish there wasn't this weird tension between people, one you can feel, and yet no one's willing to have the hard conversation about
Bend to the Light
Monday I taught a brand new workshop to a room full of people who had never heard of me. On a platform filled with teachers who have changed my own life. It moved fast. It went well. To celebrate, I went
A shifting of seasons.
I have an unusual stretch of absolutely nothing days on my calendar, right alongside a long holiday weekend. It also happens to be one of our due dates, they'd be thirteen. It is a shifting of seasons, literally, and in every
Plant the flowers.
Bury what needs to die. Crack and become undone in the dark to grow. Push through to the light.
