Learning to take up space, authentically!
I always thought that once found, your voice just was. It wasn’t something that changed. No, you just found it and kept it…end of story. But, I was speaking with a friend a few days ago, and we started talking about voice. I explained to her who I was in my 20’s and then 30’s…andContinue Reading “A Space for My Voice”
Today’s post is poem that I wrote awhile ago. As I carve out time for more writing, reading, and creativity in my life, I’m beginning to re-discover my love of poetry: both reading and writing it! The Moon by Shelly Coffin The moon spoke to me. I know, I was listening. The early morning darknessContinue Reading “A Space for Poetry”
This week, I was moved by the tenderness in Washington that I had not seen in awhile. It took the death of President Bush to bring a hush to the town and to the thought of this country. We stopped and took a collective breathe. Death has a funny way of doing that: of makingContinue Reading “A Space of Loving-kindness”