Honoring My Inner Voice

When it snowed in Seattle last week, I decided to take a walk in the Greenbelt lot behind my house. The first thing I noticed when I stepped out of my back door was that a small Juniper tree had fallen across the path I take to get to that lot. I could have easily crawled under it or …

On Living and Dying Day 2 by Sarah

That Little Voice by Sarah   We all have that little voice. I’m not different, though close friends sometimes remind me to listen to mine. If they only knew what it was telling me they’d probably change their tune. Some people call it women’s intuition, but of course, men have it too. Some call it …

Dungeon Prompts: Inner Voice

  This week’s prompt is:   Inner Voice Every time that I open my mouth to sing I expect the voice of Louis Armstrong to come out.  What I end up hearing is a thin, childish sounding, often slightly flat, voice, that’s good enough, but not satisfying to me.  Often, if we haven’t seen ourselves in …