Joy is: helping a woman rendered mute by Lyme’s disease sing a sound, witnessing a profoundly deaf child connect with her inner music. So many blessings come calling at my door.

There is a sold sign in front of my house … wonder what’s going to happen next??

Wondering if this 2nd offer on my home has gone through and if so, will the new owners let me stay?

In the garden – crocus and snowdrop shoots reaching towards the growing light…

Every ending is a happy one (and there really are no endings – just segue-ways to the next chapter) when we live in eternal time.

“Time means nothing, but timing, well timing is everything.” (Thanks to Wendy McClellan & the 99 year old man who told her this.)

The gift of the black velvet coat..magic happens when we least expect it.

Loving the sweetness of home.

Back in Canada now & I can feel the inner pulse of nature growing towards the light, as if December’s darkness was but a dream.

A quiet night in the Honolulu airport as I prepare to travel between the worlds.