Wholistic Woman
Embracing a whole life approach to wellness
Autumn Movement Carl Sandburg (1918) I cried over beautiful things knowing no beautiful thing lasts. The field of cornflower yellow is a scarf at the neck of the copper sunburned woman, the mother of the year, the taker of seeds. The northwest wind comes and the yellow is torn full of holes, new beautiful things …
Last Saturday, DH and I had a beautiful autumn motorcycle ride along the Shoreline Trail (Lake Michigan). One thing I love about riding is that I can completely clear my mind. I’m busy focusing on the road, the controls of the bike, watching out for potential danger, that I find myself relaxing and becoming one …
Even though the autumnal equinox isn’t for another couple of weeks, it feels like summer is over. Pumpkins and pears have arrived at the farmers market. There are chilly days when one turns off the air conditioner and reaches for a sweater. My friends and family who have children are simultaneously joyful and sad about …
A bunch of random musings from the weekend: Job changes, birthdays, and prayer.
If the theme of last weekend was family, the theme of this past weekend was friends. On Friday DH and I helped our friends’ daughter with her homework. On Saturday, I drove DH and his friend to the Winter Beer Fest. I dropped them off around 11 AM and picked them up in time for …
