I will explore through stories the search for that sometimes elusive quality of feeling grounded. How do I recognize it? How does it influence hope and my engagement with the complex world we live in?
Centering Thought: …when I am alone I can become invisible. I can sit on the top of a dune as motionless as an uprise of weeds, until the foxes run by unconcerned. I can hear the almost unhearable sound of roses singing. If you have ever gone to the woods with me, I must love you very much. – Excerpt from How I Go to the Woods, Mary Oliver
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Celebrant: Sara Pickett
Music: Stephanie Smith and Aurora Sherman