Making Home


Using a personal crisis to update a mission statement

Using a personal crisis to update a mission statement

The dust settled and the crying stopped and the rebuilding began. And the beauty of the breakdown is that in its aftermath I found clarity, once again, about who I am, what I need, what I love, how I want to live, and what my mission is.

Year of the Fallowed Field

Year of the Fallowed Field

This year I am preparing my heart, my home, and my body for a significant milestone birthday in my life. I don't recall the last time I thought so much about a birthday, especially one year in advance.

First things first

First things first

I am soaking in our safe return to the peninsula and our good fortune to live in this home right now. I am reveling in everyone under one roof again.

One Day at a Time

One Day at a Time

If we don't live one day at a time we will be overcome with all that must be done and lose the focus and energy we need to do the things that are within our power right now.

Messy Weekends ~ The freedom of letting go

Messy Weekends ~ The freedom of letting go

Sometimes the only way to lose our controlling tendencies is to step outside our comfort zone. And then do it again. And again. And again.

Wherever you are, be there (and dream about where you want to be next)

Wherever you are, be there (and dream about where you want to be next)

In the hubbub and emotional tumult of today, I need to remind myself this is the life I dreamed about living.

We're Goin' to the Country

We're Goin' to the Country

In seventeen years of marriage Damien and I have lived in eleven homes. Out of all the places we've lived in our married life, this home has been the most charming.