June 2, 2015 GingerGoose Boutique

“I am sitting in an open field, with legs crossed under me in meditation pose. A storm is on the horizon, thunder rolling behind me. The sky is filled with bold shades of red among the gray clouds. I imagine myself in a glass box. The storm moves in above me, the rain pitter- patters on the north side of the box. I am protected though, I feel safe. I watch the storm pass through, taking in its strength. The rain stops, but the thunder continues to call. The front of the glass box opens and  I climb out. I…

August 17, 2014 GingerGoose Boutique 2Comment

This past week has had many ups and downs… My Grandmother passed away this past Wednesday and it has been very hard on my family. This evening I must break the news to my son when he returns from being at his Dad’s house…this I am not looking forward to at all. My Grandmother was, and will always remain in our hearts, an extraordinary woman. This coming Wednesday we will celebrate her life and the many ways she had touched our lives. I will read a poem I had written about her at the service that captures her in so…