Wintering

It’s winter here in Vermont, USA. The snow began making itself ever present on these lands on Thanksgiving and since then we’ve had many days with a new white blanket laid upon us. Our sheep are in the run-in-shed for the season, content to graze on bales of hay collected on sunnier days, enjoying the…

Why do we fear the darkness within? 
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Why do we fear the darkness within? 

Following on the heels of several weeks of huge emotional shifts, I find myself coming out of darkness and into the light of day.  As some of you know, I have been having a significantly human experience lately, and it has involved leaning into and letting go of old emotional wounds and patterns that have…

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…