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Joy Is an Act of Resistance # 182 

By Julia Pearce / April 14, 2025 /

Joy Is an Act of Resistance   I have a white board that sits near my computer. It holds many quotes that I have written over the years.    A…

Three Graces #181

By Julia Pearce / April 7, 2025 /

Three Graces   Now is the time to look up for three things.    It comes as the seasons show how to do this with flair, growth and delight.   …

The Sweetest Thing #180

By Julia Pearce / March 31, 2025 /

The Sweetest Thing  Take a breath in with me as we go into a sweet time.    This can be because of the time of year and the sweet smells…

Trees Began to Whisper #179 

By Julia Pearce / March 9, 2025 /

Trees Began to Whisper   Listen and Silent have the same letters.    Some say that is a coincidence.    Others say that is how we can hear what may…

What You Need to Say #178

By Julia Pearce / February 24, 2025 /

What You Need to Say   There comes a time when the words need to be said.    I have decided that we each get to figure out when this…

Gate to Eternity #177 

By Julia Pearce / February 17, 2025 /

Gate to Eternity   How often do you trust what you are doing now?  Is this something that comes easy for you or is it something you keep at bay?…

Being Movable in Life #176

By Julia Pearce / February 3, 2025 /

Being Movable in Life   Here we go again.    I am going to wander down some thoughts with you today.    It may feel familiar to you, or this…

Live and Love #175

By Julia Pearce / January 28, 2025 /

 Live and Love    There is something that I began to sit with recently.  It came when I saw that daylight was still here as I left work.    The…

They Don’t Fall Down #174 

By Julia Pearce / January 20, 2025 /

They Don’t Fall Down   Think about a time when the name of the game was to play.   When games were always around and could show favorite characters.   …

In Dreams and In Love #173 

By Julia Pearce / January 13, 2025 /

In Dreams and In Love   When the nights seem long, and the days feel like they go quickly I am often reminded about dreams.    Chances are it is…