Fire Less Fire, A Song

I am a songwriter. Songs come to me in my sleep. This morning this song came to me. I believe it can be powerful for the collective (meaning, all of us) to come together and sing it while picturing the fires going out, visualizing rain, and the collective celebration of the last ember going out.

Talking Ourselves Into Blessings

So I haven’t been the most quiet about my intentions to get ready to be ready to be in a relationship again. I’ve done the single mom thing for over a decade and she’s now old enough she doesn’t need my hovering presence… not to mention I miss having a companion (and celibacy ain’t thatContinue reading “Talking Ourselves Into Blessings”