Thoughts from a spiritual seeker, farmer, and naturalist at rest along the journey at Centering Porch, a rural retreat. Embedded in nature’s sanctuary, these musings reflect what is immediate but often missed- the b:link -interwoven with creative process- the long view. All part of the journey, refreshed with poetry and persistent gratitude.
Tuesday, March 1, 2016
March blew in with an inch of snow on the farm. Not enough to shovel. Just enough for a little slip sliding and a dusting on December's evergreens still in the window box. Just the proverbial March lion saying, "It's still winter and anything can happen." Was that a roar? Is spring stoppable after last Saturday's preview? Blessings all around.