Chicken 313: we’re no strangers to love

Where I cover the good and the hard in my week, visiting the non-preachy side of ritual and self-reflection. It is Friday and we are here. {a breath for Friday} What worked this week? Not having my computer. This was an accidental discovery. Richard’s computer...

Two of my favorite words.

It was Rally Q, and it was quite-quite many things, and Q is a special letter for me. I have a very clear memory of learning Q in kindergarten. Well, I already knew how to read so the learning-the-letters part of kindergarten was kind of boring, but Q! I remember...

Chicken 312: pleasurably disruptive

Where I cover the good and the hard in my week, visiting the non-preachy side of ritual and self-reflection. It is Friday and we are here. {a breath for Friday} It is the 312th Chicken in a row. I am back from the Vicarage and really happy to be here. I missed you...

P is for Possibilities.

It was Rally P, and it was perfect in every way, of course, because Nothing Is Wrong and This Moment Is Right, and This Moment Is Useful, and I am Taking A Breath, and that is what perfect means, to me. Not that everything went the way I wanted it to, not that...
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