At this time of year, when many spiritual and cultural traditions turn to focus on honoring their ancestors and departed loved ones, I find myself mourning a cultural loss of my own and seeking opportunities to actively replace what has been mostly lost these days. I was typing up a long overdue neighborhood contact list, […]
New Year’s Day. The first day of this year inspires the same personal ritual as it has for the past seven. I rummage around on my bookshelf and dig out a salmon pink, rectangular treasure, Simple Abundance: A Daybook of Comfort and Joy, by Sarah Ban Breathnach. I adore this book and the promises of […]
I discovered my first gray hair tonight. Technically the hair is white. And when I say white, I mean brilliant snow white! I have been expecting them to show up at some point and time in my life, as I have watched my mother’s hair develop a considerable amount of silver over the years mixed […]
Crunchy Mama waxes philisophical from her happy Texas home where she resides in matrimonial bliss with Patris Maximus and the Triad of Chaos: the ring leader, Athena, and her devoted twin followers, Apollo and Artemis
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