A woman described a friend of hers as being such a keen listener that even the trees leaned toward her, as if they were speaking their innermost secrets into her listening ears. Over the years I’ve envisioned that woman’s silence, a hearing full and open enough that the world told her its stories.
~Linda Hogan
My Path with Stars Bestrewn 
radiant. numinous. xoxo
Thank you, dear B… I posted these gentle words in honor of Indigenous Peoples’ Day 2020. Blessings~ xo
Oh, I love this! I think you’re like that woman.
Your kind words feel like the warmest hug. Thank you, Kristine. You are like that woman, too. xoxo