A Hope Seed is Planted . . .

A Hope Seed is planted at Happehatchee by Marlee Forsthoffer There are sacred places on this earth that seem to hold a palpable vibrancy; an aliveness which is sourced from harmony, connectivity and collaboration.  Happehatchee is one of these sacred places.  By preserving the beauty and rhythm of Florida’s natural state, it truly is a…

We are not alone . . .

So today marks 15 years since 9/11 and I have a re-emerging perspective on what that day means to me as a former NYC resident, an American citizen, and as a human being. Up to that point what I had learned while living in NYC was to keep my energy to myself, to slip by…

For my teacher . . .

Who Is This Being We Call Allison? An ultraviolet ray spiralling through space DNA strands winding and unwinding themselves Growing wings and like a wave, crashing on the ocean floor She is Mother, Crone, and Maiden folding inward Arms holding Hearts Holding minds, splitting under the weight of her honest gaze She is the opening…