I live and write on Lingít Aaní, and gratefully acknowledge the past, present and future caretakers of this beautiful place, the Jilkaat Kwaan and Jilkoot Kwaan.

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Christmas Eve, The Last Day of Advent Thought(s)

Christmas Eve, The Last Day of Advent Thought(s)

I am up early, to bake the coffee cakes, like that old Dunkin Donuts commercial, my song is “Time to make the coffee cakes.” The two I made yesterday didn’t work out. They appear flatter than they should be. But, my daughter says they will taste fine. Of course they...

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Sunday’s Thought(s)

Sunday’s Thought(s)

Now when you feel a little prayer wheel turning, and you know a little fire is burning, you will find a little talk with Jesus makes it right-- Traditional Bluegrass hymn In the interest of transparency let me make my political agenda clear: heal the sick, cherish the...

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Remember to Remember

Remember to Remember

From 6:30 to 7:00 am  I joined a meditation on-line with Richard Rohr’s Center for Contemplation. It began with a Mary Oliver prose poem that I had not read, Of the Empire. She wrote it in 2008 in response to the question, how will future generations remember us? It...

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Lights in the Dark

Lights in the Dark

"When we try to pick out anything by itself we find that it is bound fast by a thousand invisible cords that cannot be broken- to everything in the universe." - John Muir I bought a new flashlight for my dinner date last night, since even though it was early—5:30, it...

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Sunday’s Thought(s)

Sunday’s Thought(s)

From Ross Gay: " Sharon Salzberg said something like ' despair is sureness.'  When you feel despair, you know what's gonna happen. My intention is to feel curiosity. I'd be lying if I said I didn't feel despair...but my intention and my practice is to feel...

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Love Your Neighbors

Love Your Neighbors

“Remember what you love. Remember what loves you. Remember in this tide of hate what love is.”- Rebecca Solnit I have just returned from a trip to New York City with my daughter and granddaughter. They had never been before. The biggest surprise? How safe they felt,...

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Leave the Light On: A Tenakee Dispatch

Leave the Light On: A Tenakee Dispatch

If I were young again, I'd pay attention to that little-known dimension, a taste of endless time. It's just like water- it runs right though your fingers.-- Chris Smithers from his song, "Leave the Light On" The power has been out a lot recently. It’s not the same at...

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