When I’m in turmoil, when I can’t think, when I’m exhausted and afraid and feeling very, very alone, I go for walks. It’s just one of those things I do. I walk and I walk and sooner or later something comes to me, something to make me feel less like jumping off a building.” 
― Jim Butcher, Storm Front


A garden grows flowers, vegetables, weeds, metaphors, philosophies, insights and stories. But most of all it grows the gardener.

– Walk, Garden, Love


Love is everything. It is the secret of life. It is the very core of spirituality that is all too often overlooked. It is the one thing that binds us all together. It is the cure for the human condition. It is what we are here to learn.

– Walk, Garden, Love

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