Musing on time

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It’s snowing and on my morning stroll with Burt we find ourselves in the willow grove. The snow is like homeopathic granules, resting happily on fluffy textures like the moss and my scarf. The river is low, the train’s passing … Read More

The Forest speaks – poetry

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Here is a growing collection of poems written by participants on their creative journeys with me that I have been honoured to witness and my greatest pleasure to hear. With kind permission from the writers, some are shared with you … Read More

When you are lost

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Here is a beautiful poem by Claire Dubois, Founder of TreeSisters, to help you find your way back home to love. It certainly helps me! YOUR NATURAL SOUL  Whether or not you know that you are beautiful, the flowers gaze … Read More

Four people stand outdoors, surrounded by autumn leaves, smiling and playing as leaves are thrown in the air. Trees and a stone wall are visible in the background.

Autumn

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Autumn Prayer, by Edward Hays O sacred season of Autumn, be my teacher,for I wish to  learn the virtue of contentment.As I gaze upon your full-colored beauty,I sense all about youan at-homeness with your amber riches. You are the season … Read More

Large tree with yellow-orange autumn leaves and a thick trunk, surrounded by a carpet of fallen leaves on the ground in a park or wooded area.

stars and leaves

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I was wandering in Bradley woods this morning and wondering at the brightness of the autumn leaves. On darker days it seems as if they emit their own light as they fall and fade on the forest floor. Yet their … Read More