Everybody has a story – and I don’t know what it is – despite what I tell myself

Everybody has a story – and I don’t know what it is – despite what I tell myself

This morning as I sat at my desk writing in my journal, I was stuck by the image out my window. Our farm here in Vermont is up on a hill that overlooks the Village of Randolph. The sun, bright with the promise of spring lit up a dense covering of fog that enveloped the…

Taking the Big Leap

Taking the Big Leap

At the end of April, I did a thing.  I left a stable, reliable, 21-year career to become a Healing Facilitator. Right now, you’re probably thinking, “wow! That’s great, it’s so awesome that you had everything in order make that change!”  But here’s the thing:  I really didn’t. At least not by my standards.  In…