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That We Do Not Leave a Trace #222

By Julia Pearce / May 15, 2026 /

That We Do Not Leave a Trace   There is a path that I have traveled many times out my back door.    It was created when I first received…

What Are We Going to Do #221

By Julia Pearce / May 8, 2026 /

What Are We Going to Do   Sitting, waiting, watching.    These are the things that I’m doing today as the sun pops over the mountains to the east of…

Listen and Silent Have the Same Letters #220 

By Julia Pearce / April 18, 2026 /

Listen and Silent Have the Same Letters   Some signs are here to help us find the way.  Others are here to help us pause before taking the next step. …

Good Food Memories #219

By Julia Pearce / April 10, 2026 /

Good Food Memories   Today I let the memories start again.  With the food you see here, that is.    Who knew that they would come with a sandwich?  I…

Pie Crust Promise #218 

By Julia Pearce / April 3, 2026 /

Pie Crust Promise   There are times when things are done out of order. It could be when you try a new way of doing what you thought was set…

Live and Let Die #217 

By Julia Pearce / March 16, 2026 /

Live and Let Die   Life is before me to live with what I’ve been shown alongside love and grief.    I can choose to find meaning and do what…

Flow Is a Space of Time #216

By Julia Pearce / March 10, 2026 /

Flow Is a Space of Time   There have been moments when time seems to go on around me without me noticing that the clock hands have moved.    When…

My Eyes Were Opened #215

By Julia Pearce / March 2, 2026 /

My Eyes Were Opened It was time to go through everything and consider what to do next in the room that was being emptied. I took time to look at…

Welcome to Your Life #214 

By Julia Pearce / February 23, 2026 /

Welcome to Your Life   I start with a note of gratitude as the month of love continues.    Watching as moments of adoration have gathered around me in the…

Grief Comes in Layers #213

By Julia Pearce / February 16, 2026 /

Grief Comes in Layers    The layers of my grief look like a couple of things I’ve come across in life.   Over the years I’ve attempted to make a…