Every morning I walk like this around

the pond, thinking:

If the doors of my heart ever close,

I am as good as dead.

~Mary Oliver

simple ways of being are needed in dark winter….

inquiry for today~ take good care of the dusk time….

how I found you

Our wounding is often the portal to our greatness.

It contains the seeds of our transformation

and clarifies the nature of the offering we bring the world.

~Jeff Brown