Dancing Leaves

Dancing Leaves

I’m noticing a shift. It’s getting colder and the days are shorter as darkness descends. I watch the yellow leaves. Gusts of wind lifting them off branches, they dance and flutter to the ground. It feels like Autumn and it’s almost upon us, also...
Finding Value in Unworthiness

Finding Value in Unworthiness

I grew up with a father who prided himself on always getting a bargain. He’d purchase his clothing at Kmart, and always on sale. When the family went apple picking, he’d hide apples in the glove box and every nook and cranny in our Volkswagon Squareback....