Writings from the road to Happy Destiny: A bit of spirituality, humor and peace, with a dose of poetry just for fun.

January 6, Delicate separation from realityoccurs when we look the other way.They say that hope springs eternal – but what does that even meanwhen each shard ofhope is hiddencovered by years of neglect. Buried. we have to digthrough rocky soil to uncover its delicateblossoms – Feel the soft petals bathed…

They came out of nowhere, those pesky “shoulds.” The heat and humidity broke today, and I woke up with a plan. We are 15 weeks…

Clearly I am a child of the 70’s and 80’s. This is a new collection, and I am not sure where the desire to revisit…

I woke up this morning to the sounds of birds singing, then sat down to meditate listening to the chatter with the occasional car passing.…

Many of us know the Cherokee parable of the two wolves fighting within; one is positive, one is negative and the one that wins is…

I wrote and published my first blog post on May 26, 2009. I was about to turn 36 and had been accepted to Mount Holyoke College as a non-traditional student, on my way to completing a Bachelor of Arts in English with a minor in Medieval Studies. I had managed, finally, to know what general direction I was traveling. As a self proclaimed voracious reader I knew that I needed a vocation that would allow me to engage daily with words: reading words, writing words, and hearing words. I also needed to eat, so I navigated my way to a teaching position and I began to fine tune my craft. I love to teach and I love my students, but I also needed to continue to hone my own literary technique, voice, and style. I continued my education in order to delve deeper into literature, making connections, and most definitely, writing. I gained more confidence as a reader as well as a writer of both creative and analytical text. That first blog post in 2009 is short, the writing average, and the topic mundane, but as I continued to learn from other writers I began to understand that to become a better writer I needed to write more. Each time I write and release a poem, a post, or a story, I hone my skills. I invite you along for the ride, for this journey of mine as I attempt to wrangle a wealth of ideas and competing directions into an organized freshly paved path to publication. I might get distracted along the way, but sometimes those detours lead us to amazing views and new friends.