Thank you for your wisdom and the way you weave words that always feel like a warm embrace or the lush blended flavors of cakes I still dream about tasting. I may have to build an altar for the ancestors of the land ( mound builders) that I express gratitude for and ask guidance from when I'm hiking. I need them even closer.
Sara, that may be the highest compliment I've received--comparing my writing to cake! You know I love that. I've thought of some of your public work as altars but I'd love to hear how building a personal one might feel for you.
Thank you Monica-- thinking about all of this. I recently lost my dad, and have slowly been building an altar to spend time with. And just last night, in a group of people I greatly admire, we were asked How are you honoring your ancestors? and What does survival mean to you? So far i am still teasing the word survival away from a physical body and towards a web of life.....and then back again.
HI Nancy, as always, thanks for reading and thank you especially for sharing these beautiful thoughts. I'm so sorry to hear about your dad and I love that you and yours are asking such important questions and finding such good answers! I'm (always)sending you big hugs from these wooded suburbs outside of Atlanta. xx
Such a beautiful read that nourished my heart today. I, too, have small altars (and a larger one) throughout my house and I appreciate this reminder to tend them with more intentionality.
Naila! Thank you. Yes, I seem to keep needing to learn, over and over, that while a little attention and intention may not "work" wonders, they definitely open awareness to the wonders ever present. xx
thank you... so much resonance here. i am sitting with words and feeling close to putting them to "page" here. similarly situating in presence and thus, the rhythms and wisdom of nature.
Hi Mitzi, thanks for reading and I'm glad something resonated. I hear you on those words. It's a whole practice learning to "sit with them" in a way that coaxes them to page. I'm definitely trying to learn that art. I know it will be a big part of our witness bearing, way finding and joy tending.
Thank you for your wisdom and the way you weave words that always feel like a warm embrace or the lush blended flavors of cakes I still dream about tasting. I may have to build an altar for the ancestors of the land ( mound builders) that I express gratitude for and ask guidance from when I'm hiking. I need them even closer.
Sara, that may be the highest compliment I've received--comparing my writing to cake! You know I love that. I've thought of some of your public work as altars but I'd love to hear how building a personal one might feel for you.
Thank you Monica-- thinking about all of this. I recently lost my dad, and have slowly been building an altar to spend time with. And just last night, in a group of people I greatly admire, we were asked How are you honoring your ancestors? and What does survival mean to you? So far i am still teasing the word survival away from a physical body and towards a web of life.....and then back again.
HI Nancy, as always, thanks for reading and thank you especially for sharing these beautiful thoughts. I'm so sorry to hear about your dad and I love that you and yours are asking such important questions and finding such good answers! I'm (always)sending you big hugs from these wooded suburbs outside of Atlanta. xx
Such a beautiful read that nourished my heart today. I, too, have small altars (and a larger one) throughout my house and I appreciate this reminder to tend them with more intentionality.
Naila! Thank you. Yes, I seem to keep needing to learn, over and over, that while a little attention and intention may not "work" wonders, they definitely open awareness to the wonders ever present. xx
thank you... so much resonance here. i am sitting with words and feeling close to putting them to "page" here. similarly situating in presence and thus, the rhythms and wisdom of nature.
Hi Mitzi, thanks for reading and I'm glad something resonated. I hear you on those words. It's a whole practice learning to "sit with them" in a way that coaxes them to page. I'm definitely trying to learn that art. I know it will be a big part of our witness bearing, way finding and joy tending.