I started to write a post on hope the other day and it fizzled in my draft folder. I went back to re-examine it today to see if I could breathe in some new life and it occurred to me why it had so difficult. I usually get blocked when I'm writing about something near to my heart but not being really honest with myself . I was talking about the hope of finding a community group... … [Read more...]
I hadn’t been this cold in a long time. The wind whipped through the canyon walls and we huddled, shivering at the side of the river, waiting. I thought, ironically, of the first memory that came to mind of being this cold was skiing a few hours north of where we were on the Arkansas River. But six months later in the year. We were soaked to the bone, fingers numb and useless and beyond the … [Read more...]
