Certain dreams linger when I wake, I, ambling through the house, empty. I wander room to room, my footsteps echoing against floors and walls, light
Tag: Sue Monk Kidd
Box by box, word by word
The cardboard boxes tower around me like mini skyscrapers. They are a maze of tunnels in which I travel these days, not finding what I
Darkness into light
(This is re-post of a blog I wrote in December 2016, not knowing then I was going to face the “darkest of darks” by losing