IF MY LIFE WERE A CARTOON
If my life were a cartoon… I would like it to be a colorful one. I used to think my life was—or I wanted it to be—inhabited by Mighty Mouse. In the monthly Dance of the Letters Writing Circles I have the honor to host in my home for Women over 60, I offer...
A bird, a plane, or a rabbi?
Most of the time, Rabbi Mitnick’s absorption was contagious enough to lead me back into the prayers from my brief distraction. I would dwell on one word in a prayer, its root coming into focus, or feel in my belly the longing in a psalm, tears filling my eyes.
Wanting Words
I want to share “WANTING WORDS” with you in case you might enjoy it and, also, in case sharing it might inspire you to share what you may have kept hidden, whether your writing or some other form of expression.
This Little Light of Mine by Meg Fisher
“This little light of mine” was part of a family glow. When I was a child, if any one of us excelled at math, placed into a gifted class, got A’s or was photographed for the town paper.
