May we remember to slow down when we find ourselves having difficult conversations.

When we become fully aware of our limited time on earth we can still leave behind flowers and songs.

Food carries the love, wisdom, and stories of survival of a people.

Every time we open ourselves to one another, we become more human.

Blessing something or someone is a way of expressing my gratitude and reverence for them.

Every time I find the sacred unexpectedly, I am filled with awe and surprise.

The dead aren’t really dead; their stories are perpetually being told by the world around us.