If you asked me a year ago if I would be the ambassador for the Los Angeles chapter of the international hiking group, Hiker Babes, whose mission is to unite women who share a passion for the outdoors into a community, I would have laughed.
He asked me what I would say to God if I could have any question answered,
And I said that I would have little to say.
If I had to go on living after the question I would endure the rest of a life substandard.
I’m participating in the month-long poetry writing challenge. Here’s what I have for the first week. #OctPoWriMo | Oct 1st – Oct 4th
I have told the truth about myself, but I have not openly shared everything. Allow me to reintroduce myself.
I tried to stifle a yawn as I moseyed over with the travel cup, that I brought from home, in-hand to the Keurig to make a…
A friend had recently called me in a panic to voice her concerns about the near future. I answered my ringing phone and spoke through the…
The sound of knocking came from behind my best friend’s front door about an hour after we had come home from her birthday party. Her two…
“Keep close to Nature’s heart… and break clear away, once in awhile, and climb a mountain or spend a week in the woods. Wash your spirit…
I noticed a change in my behavior that weekend in the woods. I had noticed the crisp air and the clear pale blue sky that sat…
Dark black soot covered the earth’s dirt floor. I had spotted burnt trees chopped down to save the ones surrounding it, charcoaled and black colored wood…