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Mending the Center
By Ingrid Kincaid ~ 1/08/2010
"Ours is not the task of fixing the entire world all at once, but of stretching out to mend the part of the world that is within our reach." ~ from "Letter To A Young Activist During Troubled Times" by Dr. Clarissa Pinkola Estés
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"We are asked today... [Read More]
Thought and Memory
By Ingrid Kincaid ~ 1/01/2010
"Every morning the two ravens, Huginn and Muninn, are loosed and fly over Midgard; I always fear that Thought may not wing his way home, but my fear for Memory is greater." ~ the words of Odin in the Grimnismal Poem.
These ravens, according to legends... [Read More]
Winter Bison
By Rosemary Beam ~ 12/29/2009
Winter Bison
Wearing only a shaggy coat
He stands alone
Stark against the winter
Icicles hang from his beard
Breath clouds form then vanish
The icicles stay
Snow-laden trees bear witness
Head bowed
He is honoring the dead
Ingrid Kincaid, 2003
This is a... [Read More]
To Truly Celebrate
By Ingrid Kincaid ~ 12/25/2009
December is my birthday month, winter baby that I am. It seems, at least for me, that the years pass more quickly as I age—especially now that I am more than 60.
What I have noticed this past year is an increased awareness of my mortality, not from... [Read More]
Fairy Rings
By Ingrid Kincaid ~ 12/04/2009
My friend has a fairy ring of mushrooms in her front yard. They seem to thrive under the evergreen fir trees, protected and slightly hidden. These rings appear where fairies gather to dance during the night, and some imagine them to be a gateway to the... [Read More]
November’s Descent
By Ingrid Kincaid ~ 11/27/2009
These first few weeks after Halloween is the time Jack-o-lanterns collapse, exhausted from too much grinning. Crows make calls to each other from atop phone poles as cornstalks rattle in the wind and squirrels scurry about burying things they hope to... [Read More]


