A Beckoning Blessing A Beckoning Blessing Written in remembrance and celebration of my Pake, my Friesan grandpa.
A Choice to Rejoy A Choice to Rejoy Choosing to rejoice, recognizing choice and the process to rejoy.
Those Hands, This Collection Those Hands, This Collection Two hands, one inimitable collection of doodads, thingamajigs and whatchamacallits.
Catch the Wind Catch the Wind Catching the wind of a gentle tornado, and letting it carry me past junk and into goodness.
True North, Strong and Free True North, Strong and Free Canada Day 2017: what we aren’t and are known for, and what I wish we were known for.
