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My Path of ‘Noticing’

What began as a way to connect with friends, as I attempted to describe the last week of my father’s life, evolved into a blog that functioned as an outlet for personal experiences. Because it was to be an “up-close”

And You Are?

The other week, while organizing a Celebration of Life at the Center, I realized I had forgotten my name badge. Again. It sat on the counter at home patiently waiting to come along. I had a fleeting thought, “make a paper name tag,” followed by “let it go.” Which I did.

Methinks My Word Leaks

Had it not been for a re-read of The Four Agreements by don Miguel Ruiz, I probably would not have found myself ruminating quite so intensely on the impeccability of one’s word. All things considered—culture,

I See You!

Lately, my path has been strewn with sofas and chairs. Occasionally, I see a few mattresses lolling about, but normally my eyes catch on the sofas. Perplexed and more than a bit curious,