Where the Wind Listens,
A quiet home for the truths I carry—the ache, the beauty, the sacred ordinary.
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Learning to Kneel
Learning to kneel becomes a way of meeting the world with reverence instead of performance. In lowering myself toward what calls me, I find myself coming home.
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Canyon Song
The wind sings differently in the canyon—verse, reframe, chorus, bridge—and back again. Through pine and breath, memory and sky, I return to this sacred belonging…
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A Walk With Wonder
This is my walk with wonder: a practice of paying attention, of seeing the ordinary as sacred, and returning to myself in quiet moments of…
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A Litany of Questions
Written on a night of longing for deeper connection. Questions I wish someone would ask me … and that I want to ask the world.
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Who Placed These Stars in My Chest
Who taught my heart to kneel before a lone tree at dusk, as if it were both prayer and grace? A poem of lineage, wonder,…
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Where Order Meets Wild
I am both the keeper of calendars and the barefooted wonder. A poem for the ones who write grocery lists with stardust and plant daisies…
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Something Holy
I don’t want a map. I want to get lost in something holy. A poem for the ones who ache for the unknown, who would…
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