Author Archive: tkscovill
Just a drop in the ocean?
Every drop counts.
Here, today.
Guess I’m not the only one on this road…
Changes
Every year at this time WordPress reminds me that it’s time to renew my account. I ask myself, “Do I really want to continue this? After all, I’m not really traveling any more, at least not right now.” For the last few years I have just passively allowed the account to continue. No big deal. …
Waking up
This morning I fell down on my knees, not to pray, but because I tripped. Walking out the door, task oriented, I stepped onto the edge of the “Namaste” welcome mat, and my ankle turned sharply. I was weightless, perfectly mindful and unattached, for a split second. Then, Bam! Two knees on the hard …
Springtime in the 18th Century…again
Colonial Williamsburg does this so well.
Being there
When I look at this picture, I remember “the beach house,” the salty cool breeze coming through the windows, the sunrises, the endless horizon, the sand in my shoes, and the ever present sound of the ocean. The house is gone but the memories persist. My spirit is healed just remembering….