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I began expressing my big Cancer emotions through writing at a very young age. For me, the unique act of writing is what allows me to process and evolve fully . Today, my weekly missives follow themes that weave between the literal fields of my work in the Gemmo Forest, our family homestead garden, and the energy field we all experience. My life now follows the rhythm of the land. From spring through fall, I can be found outdoors, hands in the dirt, working alongside her husband, Joachim, to tend our 7,500-square-foot family garden or with local volunteers caring for Gemmo Forest. When the cold sets in and the fields rest, I return indoors, where I rekindle my love of writing by the wood stove, always with my faithful calico, Ruby, curled close by.
Want to read this email on the web? Click here. It's a beautiful day in this neighborhood, A beautiful day for a neighbor. Would you be mine? Could you be mine? Won't you be my neighbor? ~Fred Rogers Dear Reader Before summer fades far from the memory, I have one final tale that has been fermenting off to the side. It was too poignant for words as it unfolded. Now, with a bit of air to breathe and space to take shape, it is ready to share. The doorbell rang at exactly 2 pm on a Tuesday in...
Want to read this email on the web? Click here. Conscious commitment requires us to surrender our illusions of perfection and accept the reality of the present moment. ~Marion Woodman Dear Reader Last week I shared a story about committing to positioning a silage tarp on a new Gemmo Forest field. In that act, a process of growth suppression begins, a first step toward cultivation and actively engaging with the land to produce. Following next Friday’s full moon and throughout the days of the...
Want to read this email on the web? Click here. Between stimulus and response there is a space. In that space is our power to choose our response. In our response lies our growth and our freedom. ~Viktor E. Frankl Dear Reader Dragging the silage tarp between fields in the Gemmo Forest is no one’s favorite task; just ask any volunteer or intern. I am certain it would never make a top ten list. On the other hand, repositioning one, securing it, and walking away knowing a transformation has...