The rain comes down, filling the streets and ditches with water. In the sky above, clouds circle a petulant moon, hiding its face. The chill air belies the summer date, heat following cold. Outside, every plant soaks up as much…
The rain comes down, filling the streets and ditches with water. In the sky above, clouds circle a petulant moon, hiding its face. The chill air belies the summer date, heat following cold. Outside, every plant soaks up as much…
Every day we as humans eat and drink, walk around in the sun, and breathe as best we can. All of those things go to nourishing our bodies as well as sometimes our spirits and minds. What then do we…
The Sun emerges. Ghosts lurk at the edge of view, Shackles to the past.
This week’s Retreat highlight is less a specific place and more an ideal. The Retreat started as a small garden getaway in my life, someplace to rest, relax, and recuperate along with friends and family. While I would have loved…
Civil disobedience, in many forms, can be seen in the actions of Gandhi, Rev. King, Thoreau, etc. It has taken many forms ranging from the violent protests of the 1960’s counter culture to Home Rule to the more recent Arab…
Over the past few days, the Retreat has been on again, off again. This was primarily due to a refurbishment of not only the style but the content of the pages. I have made much of the site more accessible…
Fatigue, stress, and worry are seemingly part and parcel of the modern world. We, especially as Americans, exists in an almost constant state of pursuit (of life, love, happiness, career, money, etc.). Unlike many of the self-help books of the…
Thunder cracks the night Spring hill drenched in fiery damp Wind in ragged sigh