we’re always so focused on our “becoming” that we forget to celebrate who we are now . So, in celebration of the now, I drop into this molasses minute. I will stretch it out like dough and wedge it like clay folding in my gratitude, attention, and faith. To practice presence is a recursive move. A practice of a practice. I call this recursive... See more

What are the saprophytes in your daily practice cycling the nutrients inside of your forgetting and returning? I am witnessing myself become a student of my cycles of shedding, allowing lessons from old skin, old habits, and old stories serve as nutrient rich organic matter supporting my blooming practices in this present. Seedlings informed by... See more