Belonging
"We all enter the world with fairly simple needs: to be protected, to be nurtured, to be loved unconditionally, and to belong."
- Louise Hart
my teacher told me one thing, live in the soul. when that was so, i began to go naked, and dance. - lalla
"We all enter the world with fairly simple needs: to be protected, to be nurtured, to be loved unconditionally, and to belong."
The bestest kid on the face of the planet came to visit this weekend! Here are some photos.





The website (from NOW) has great info on health issues, body image, ways to raise awareness, advocacy tools, etc.
"Life is a gift to be received with gratitude
I love Fall. It comes in as a close second in the lineup of my favorite seasons: Spring, Fall and Summer.
I love to make my own mayonnaise, and mayo has been a topic of conversation with at least two readers recently, so here's the recipe. The flavor is superb, it keeps for months,* the ingredients are free of corporate chemical weirdness (especially if you choose local, organic and free range), and it's kinda neat to watch the mayo form. Enjoy!
What a gorgeous weekend. I danced my heart out, enjoyed the company of amazing friends, meandered around the farmer's market and the St James art festival, celebrated with two friends as they witnessed to their love in one of the sweetest and most meaningful ceremonies ever, danced some more, cooked breakfast for their families, hiked in Charlestown State Park, watched a movie and started some self-reflection around the topic of bodies and health with my spirituality group. All of it was fabulous. And this morning I started the week by riding my bike to work in invigoratingly crisp air and warm sunshine. Ahhh. I feel like a million bucks.
I discovered today that Lousiville's most excellent Festival of Faiths theme this year is "Death and Dying Through the Eyes of Faith," Nov 5-11. I took a brief look through the schedule to circle the events I'd like to attend--and when I was done almost every event was circled. The lineup of speakers and experiences is simply phenomenal; it is beyond description.Some days are harder than others. For some reason grief is hitting me like a truck right now. I couldn't do something as simple as apply mascara this morning because of the tearflow, wide and free and hot. Finally I gave the day up as mascara-free, because I knew I'd just keep crying. Yesterday was like this too.
I love the Center for a New American Dream. For lots of reasons, but here's one.Lately I've been having dreams every single night, and I'm remembering loads of details. It's a little intense.