birds of a feather

I always related to the ugly duckling as a child, and honestly, still as an adult. Not because I think I am exceptionally ugly  (surface beauty is in the eye of the beholder…) but because I have always felt on the outside looking in.  A misfit.  A round peg trying to fit in square holes. … More birds of a feather

community matters

Today, I am taking a day off from writing. I am spending some time allowing my sprained wrist to recover, but also listening to where the Spirit wants me to write next. Easter hit me with a different impact this year, and I want to soak in the lessons I ahve learns, and make them part of … More community matters