by Leigh Randolph | Oct 16, 2017 | Arts, Current, Front Page Slider, Natural Dreamwork
In my childhood imagination and creativity called to me. Over and over I felt pulled to create, to make art, I loved to draw and make things, but as a traumatized girl I had the need to feel approved. I felt the approval more when I was reading or doing things deemed...
by Mary Jo Heyen | Sep 29, 2017 | Arts, Current, Front Page Slider, Mystery, Natural Dreamwork, relationship, The Sacred, Uncategorized
(Image: Mysterious Woods by FlorishZ) Autumn is such a mysterious time, isn’t it? The earth…her body…her creatures…ourselves…longer shadows and deeper nights…all turning inward and downward…like fall leaves…a haunting inner rustling…all inviting us into the...
by Rodger Kamenetz | Sep 23, 2017 | Arts, Current, Front Page Slider, Natural Dreamwork, Poetry, The Sacred
WHAT MAKES POETS great to begin with is a living presence we feel in their words, the way we can “read” the body and the voice of the poet. That is why it is so hard to believe it is now fifteen years since the death of Israel’s greatest poet, Born in Germany in 1924...
by Laura Smith | Sep 18, 2017 | Arts, Current, Front Page Slider, Natural Dreamwork, relationship, Uncategorized
(Artist: Stephen Bauman) People often ask me, “Who is Puella?” Or “What does Puella mean?” I have come to realize that for me there is something so personal about her and also that his topic can offer a larger meaning in our world today. To read more follow...
by Mary Jo Heyen | Aug 19, 2017 | Arts, Current, Feelings, Front Page Slider, Natural Dreamwork, relationship, The Sacred
“We are all strangers in a strange land, longing for home, but not quite knowing what or where home is. We glimpse it sometimes in our dreams, or as we turn a corner, and suddenly there is a strange, sweet familiarity that vanishes almost as soon as it comes…”...
by Rodger Kamenetz | Aug 12, 2017 | Arts, Current, Front Page Slider, Natural Dreamwork, Poetry, The Sacred, Uncategorized
Are fairies real? Personally I don’t imagine seeing little elves or fairies in the woodlands, as people did in England for centuries…as Shakespeare portrays them gloriously with Puck and Oberon and Titania and their gang in A Midsummer Night’s Dream…...
