When I Don’t Have a Voice

I read an article yesterday saying that the era of blogging was over.  It was advertising a new group-think platform, using social media for collective ideation.  But collective ideation is not why anyone blogs, why anyone writes, why anyone posts on Facebook.  We share who we are, we expose ourselves in words …

Tending His Flock

Let’s talk for a bit about deep desires, the kind that you cherish.  The kind that makes you want to simultaneously tear up and heave a sigh of beauty at the idea of it being a reality. I’ve been struggling lately with the truth that sometimes in life our deepest …

A New Year, Two Weeks Late

I’m only two weeks late in welcoming 2018 in my little cozy corner here.   It’s not for lack of desire.  It’s also not for lack of time.  It’s merely because I’ve been waiting for words.  And sometimes words are worth waiting for. When Essex Cholmondley came to Ambleside to be taught by …