On a sunny day in Asheville in a crystal shop I spotted along the road, I held a geode in my hands. My eyes took in the glitter of the crystals that had grown within, but my mind was on my son, my daughter, and where we were all headed.
Month: May 2016
Without needing a word for it, my mother made her love manifest in everything around her. I found my first sanctuary in her arms, and in every corner of my childhood home.
At times, clarity and perspective elude me. But I found something that makes all the difference in the world. I do it first thing in the morning, and it’s extraordinarily simple.