I hiked at Oak Mountain State Park last Thursday with a friend and my sister. I had carefully planned which trail to take, finding a

She sits at Her great loom, pondering Her next thread. The warp yarns have been stretched onto Her loom of the world, creating a structure

She was sitting alone at a table for two when I entered the coffee shop, five minutes late for our date. I watched her for

This time, it was my younger self who contacted me and asked me to meet up with her for coffee. She was nursing her usual

“Thanks for agreeing to meet up again,” I greeted my 35 year old self.   We sat down with our coffees, hers a hazelnut with

“Thank you for agreeing to meet me for coffee,” I said in greeting to my twenty year old self. “You’re welcome. But coffee? I don’t