It has been a profound time of stripping, of radical deconstruction, of slow, care-full reforming, this year, the apex (for me, or so it feels) of a long process unfolding over the past few, crucial years, personally, globally, and…
Here we are, on our calendars it’s another year end, 2016, mighty and full and intense, in my memory. Last year, at this very time, the town I live in and surrounding villages and towns were only just beginning…
This is a beautiful poem Barbara wrote after our Dreaming With The Horses last Sunday. She sent it in today, to share and ‘send out there’ as the gift and inspiration from the Dreaming and as the intentions that…