In my outdoor storage closet sit six containers of Christmas decorations: a tall tree, a set of Alpine trees, a set of wreathes, a box of ornaments, a box of miscellaneous décor, and a box containing my Christmas village. For the most part, everything… Continue Reading “Surprise”
Cit: {Ch-it} Sanskrit for Consciousness. It started with a prayer. Actually it started with a nightmare, then a prayer; “God guide my thinking.” Actually it began when I woke early one morning and felt a deep impulse to clear my altar of everything but… Continue Reading “Get Your Cit Together – Part I”
“The Spirit in all beings is immortal in them all: for the death of what cannot die, cease thou to sorrow.1“ I was writing about love and the power of the eternal moment when my husband called to tell me about the horrific sexual… Continue Reading “Where is the Love?”