What is love expressed? What is it to tend the language of the heart?... How do I share beauty? What is compassion in action? How do I touch suffering in myself, and in others? What is a life lived as art? These are the kinds of questions I ask myself every day. I am in a continual inquiry about who and what and how all this came to be and how we can participate in it with our very aliveness. Painting for me is a devotional act, a spiritual practice, a prayer and a way to share my love. My creations are the bountiful harvest from a life lived in service to Beauty and the Divine. I feel like a tree whose branches offer fruits and flowers to the sky – that must be -because they do not belong to me. My creations are both my offerings and my overflow. I share some of them with you on this Mother's Day, along with a blessing. 'Passing the Wisdom' A Mama Day Blessing This day we honor and celebrate the women who have given life to us, the wo...
Women's Spiritual Poetry