Why?
After living here for more than a decade—often rejecting this place—I’ve decided to carve out a little cosy haven for myself.
A place where I can listen to the sound of water.
A place for solitude.
A place to meditate.
A place simply to be.
Stuck at home convalescing, the itch to start my own garden—with a water feature—grew steadily.
Janet's rendition of "How beautiful". So different from the version sung for Patrick.... but still as beautiful.Ian started a new group for people experiencing any kind of loss. I was amazed at how many had no safe space to share their grief. I hope Ian continues to have success and healing. Lunch for Judy's birthday with […]
A different kinda party. Not the regular folk. Not the regular menu. Not the regular conversation. It was fun.
Woke up to the news of the demise of Ravi's dad. He caught the flu. All of them did, but he had complications, so it affected him more. He was in the ICU for several days. They finally took him off life support. And just like that, another light went out. Another story is done. I spoke […]
Joining the session today and it was fantastic. It was such a long time since I managed to attend. The gift of Donal's voice. Loved it. It's great to him using his chest voice instead of his head voice.After the discussion on the Rosary, I was looking to find a book that helped me meditate. Today […]
Beautiful wispy clouds that turned pink as the sun set. A long walk with my BFF. Such joy. He's such a good listener. A sigh of relief after a long, difficult day... Do I really enjoy this job.... Is this the pinnacle? I believe I was put on this earth to do more.