Got Sorts…

Yesterday…I woke up…out of sorts…I asked my friends at school to loan me some…but…they seemed to be…out…as well… And…alas…I was…out of sorts…all day… But…somewhere along the line…my curiosity got up…where did the expression come from…what did it mean…sorts…is a...

Honestly…

As you may recall…Bertha…has been talking to me a lot over the past couple of years…about…living my truth…and…I try really hard to do that…one thing we’ve really worked on…is…not telling those little…half-truths…that seem to be so easy to construct…and…seem so...

Abundantly…

Today…Bertha…urged me…to look around…and…celebrate all the abundance that I see… My first thought…an abundance of raindrops…I listened to them…earlier…as I sat reading in the contemplation chair…there was no other sound…just abundant drops…landing on the...