Intentions are a lot like seeds. You shove them into the ground, and every once in awhile, you water them. Largely, the seed does most of the work on its own. If, on one hand, you were digging the seed up several times a day to see what progress was being made, the seed would not take purchase in the soil. On the other hand, if you completely ignored it, giving no water or nourishment to the soil, the seed might not thrive.

Just another cold, misty morning inviting, "want to go again?"

May a thread of comfort be woven through your difficult days.

An "always been" does not mean I must choose "what must be."

Recognize that on certain days the greatest grace is that the day is over and you get to close your eyes. Tomorrow comes more brightly.

There is no small act of kindness.

What if we just acted like everything was easy?