Radiance, Love, Discernment, Power, & Leadership
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Leaving Green Cove is a difficult move -- though I've been here only a matter of months, I've formed a tremendous attachment to this place. The people, the walk from the mail-boxes, blackberries along the way, the icy dip hole, the porch swing,... Yes, mostly the people. Lisa…
Blue Ridge Mountains, NC I've come to a wooden bridge just below a 30' drop of cascading water. Well below the path of the stream, the trees open up to expose the valley below. The clouds above are actively moving about, but are mostly friendly in nature. The…
Blue Ridge Mountains, NC 8/19/91 I am lying down on a tiny sheet of plastic with all of my being intently focused on the art of staying dry. Ordinarily, this would be no big deal, except that I am once again under the tarps set up by Outward…
It is a clear, sun-shiny day here at Green cove, yet the air is filled with the violent sound of thunder from over the mountains. Breezes here on the ground are gentle, yet a glance up through the trees reveals a turbulent sky filled with motion and activity.…