Category Archive: Nest // Nurture your soul

Three Men In A Boat: Who You Bring And Who You Join Will Lead You In

  On a night where every inch around me was filled up with crisp, blackest black mildly cool spring air, and only the tiniest, far off bits of light dotting the sky gave us proof… Continue reading

I Am Here Right Now, See Me Before I’m Gone

Dear keeper of my heart, What if you woke one morning to find there was no toilet paper on the roll? What if you jumped out of the ice cold shower, teeth brushed… Continue reading

You and Me kid, A Love Hack. 9 Ways To Like Yourself Again

When is the right time? When you’re married or when you’re not? When life is upside down or perfectly in place? Wow Jules. That’s like hitting the reset button. Are you sure your… Continue reading

We Will Always Be Six Jars of Sand

Photo Credit Jenny Bennett Life Is Swell Photography We used to be six jars of sand. Full up, each one, with memories stored. Brought from the shore, where we used to call home.… Continue reading

Ex-Husbands: 10 Years in a Box. The Soldier Who Chose Honor Over Family

When I open this box I remember a story. It goes like this.. Once upon a time, There was a boy and a girl who fell in love. Puppy love, some said. The girl… Continue reading

The Blind Man With The Magnifying Glass

Judgmental You. Peering over high walls Spying in on deep cracks Devising storm clouds over valleys Shooting arrows down below Judgmental You. Quick to turn your back on the ugly Hard to turn… Continue reading

Power Down… starting now. [-] Unplug

See you in 24 hours… http://www.nbcnews.com/tech/internet/celebrate-being-offline-national-day-unplugging-n47246

This is YOUR Life. This is Me, Reminding You

If you have the time this weekend, and even if you don’t; trade a few minutes to read this blog post. He is absolutely one of my biggest inspirations. His words connect, and… Continue reading

When Will I Get There? Wrong Directions Still Guide Me Somewhere, Stop Asking Where.

At the end when you’re weary, it’s just you. When you’ve given it all away, used up every last bit and then some, its only your voice who remains. The long road home… Continue reading

The time has Come. An End and a Beginning

In the first days time stood still. Stopped. The air lingered before his face glassy, slow and thick, like maple syrup. The world seemed to be moving slower in focus, and faster out… Continue reading