A weave of thanks giving

The origin of my story is essential. Where do I begin my tale? — at my birth?near the roots of the land I live on?do I reach back to Eve? Or further —when only animals roamed the earth?River veins of Mother Earth from long ago touch my present toes. My soul roots grow into her ancient knowing.I am connected to the beginning.The origin of my being holds secrets of becoming. As I weave thanks giving,I re-member my story. • The origin of our story is essential. Where do we begin our human epic? — at our individual birth?through a historical…

For the Teachers

As the school year comes to a close, I am incredibly grateful for another year of teachers who breathe into my children’s lives in their personal, unique way. Offering a prayer this day to teachers all over the world: Jesus, Thank you for teachers near and far. Thank you for wise teachers who create safe spaces for children to grow. Thank you for organized teachers who prepare, on their off hours, to give of their best. Thank you for writing teachers who spark imagination through epic tales. Thank you for logical teachers who instruct with strategy. Thank you for earthy…