Since I deleted my old Time Out For Mom blog, most of my poetry now only exists in journals and a few on my Instagram. As I am working...

This was a story that I had started long ago, barely out of my teens and quite a few years before the digital age was upon us. I thought...

You fall. You fail. You freak out. You fly? You just don't know how to start. A single step. One day at a time. Always forward. Maybe......

This poem is actually rooted in a painful memory. When I was in high school, a very good friend of mine was hit by a train and killed...

Set the timer for five minutes and just let if flow. No editing, just release all that is within. The purpose is to discover things...

I went in search of a new quote.  Something that would speak to where I am Now.   Yet also invite some new thought or encouragement as I...

The Sea, Once it casts it's Spell; Holds one in its net of Wonder forever. ~ Jacques Cousteau The day has been long. The road winding....

The journey continues; the landscape rushing past is one of never-ending Evergreen. I have rode the train along this section of Highway...

The journey to be still continues. Yeah, you're right... that didn't sound quite... right. Darn brain noise again. Also, the lawnmower is...

I don't typically choose a word at the beginning of the year in the sense of if becoming a theme.   I already have my own personal...

Gratitude bestows reverence, allowing us to encounter everyday epiphanies, those transcendent moments of awe that change forever how we ...

I am from mill'd flour, from Crisco and just out of the oven home-made bread, and the magical healing powers of blueberry pie. I am from...