What is it really that we should write in our hearts — the feeling that we may have on this Christmas night? In this Christmas night there should pour into our hearts the fundamental human feeling of love, the fundamental feeling that says: compared with all other forces and powers and treasures of the world, … Continue reading The greatest power
Sometimes I write poetry. It may not be very good, but it gives me pleasure. I don't have a regular time or method for doing this. A phrase or sentence comes into my head and rolls around till I do something with it. Or I observe something, an outwardly visible image that wants to be … Continue reading Mother Holle – a poem
A couple of months ago, I read an article in the Coop magazine about bullet journaling. I'd heard of this organizational method but never tried it, thinking it seemed fussy and unnecessary. The article painted it in such glowing terms, though, and I knew I needed to better organize my scattered life, so I thought … Continue reading Do you bujo?