Perspective
As the wind blows across sand, rocks, and driftwood I marvel at the change within me that I...
Poem – Walked Across the Field
I walked across that empty field after the weeds took over and boulders fell from the darkening sky...
Poem – The Orange Sky Burns
The orange sky burns cloud timbers graying and ashen purple smoke escapes the embers, blue sky becomes more...
Retreat – Challenges and Setbacks
An update on the wildlife retreat we have been working on the past 2-years. The first phase is...