Shape Shifting…Changing my Path

Shape Shifting…Changing my Path

I’m having a BIG SUMMER. My youngest son is leaving home.  The beautiful boy whom we’ve raised and coddled is departing the nest and testing out his wings.  Interestingly, I feel different than when my first child left home; I felt grief and trepidation...
Finding our Mothers…excerpt from I Am Her Daughter

Finding our Mothers…excerpt from I Am Her Daughter

“Someone I loved once gave me a box full of darkness. It took me years to understand that this, too, was a gift.” -Mary Oliver
The little girl stumbles through the dark woods. Her hair, tangled and her face and clothes, dirty. She sometimes calls out, but hearing no one, continues her searching. PRE-ORDER your digital copy here…