I feel the pull of the slower season tugging at my heartstrings, inviting me outside to savor the last days of summer and take in the abundance that the long days and warm weather have provided.
I find myself contemplating the season of gratitude. I’ve made it a practice to be still, notice, and feel grateful whenever I have the opportunity. Lately, I’ve been appreciating all the wildflowers along the roadside, shining their light with reckless abandon. No one planted them. No one watered them. And nobody told them it was okay to grow into big, beautiful waves of color across desolate roadways. But they persevered.
I find myself overwhelmed with gratitude for the response of those in my spiritual community who have stepped up to shine their light by sharing their stories on the following pages. I hope you’ll find something here that resonates with you.
I want this magazine to be a resource for people starting on the spiritual path, and lift us all into the spotlight so that we may grow in abundance.
