Just the other day, Veronica went to the creekside with three piece of twine and she crafted a sacred object, a relic. It is a beautiful hanging charm with stones and stories tied into the string and it is hanging from a window now and as I look at it I feel the power that seemed to flow through her as she made
Dear Friends. As I'm writing this, there is a rainstorm outside that is making its music on the roof. The tiny white string lights are glowing in my living room and the pumpkin harvest candle is flickering in the window. The once-quiet creek filled with dozens of little rock cairns that David and I made this Summer is now rushing and raging against the stones. The
Hello all. I hope this message finds you well and thank you again for subscribing to the Academy Newsletter. If you found your way here and you are not subscribed, you may subscribe here. Do you ever wonder how you got to be the person you are? Do you wonder what little things happened in your life, what you may overlook until you realize that without