Why these postcards . . .

Tuesday, October 6, 2026. It's Tiw's day . . . At this 8 a.m. hour, a seven day warming is in the forecasts for GreenCountry. East Southerlies return, bringing more sunshine and mid 80's to TulseyTown's afternoon.

True of more than marriage. Loving someone. Being present. Beginning again. Remembering how we want to meet this life. We don’t do it once. We do it every day. Remember that intention and honor it. – Jack Kornfield. Ask Jack

The sacred nature of the world was largely lost until its more recent rediscovery by seers that we usually think of as “secular,” “mere” nature mystics, poets, and artists: people like Chief Seattle, John Muir, Rachel Carson, Walt Whitman, Wendell Berry, Annie Dillard, and others. [I would add Mirabai Starr to that list]. Fr. Richard Rohr, “Rediscovering Our Connection to Nature.” Meditations. The Center For action and Contemplation. 10.5.26

Who will reduce the existential risks? – Robert Reich, If There's No Other Way. Posted today.

Postal correspondence has a trapped-in-amber quality that an electronic exchange never can. A postcard or letter from a friend is a snapshot, a moment in time captured and suspended until it is received in my real world porch-mounted mailbox. Responding with a missive of my own is a kind of parallel conversation to our daily tide of text messages, one that accumulates only as much momentum as the rate of the U.S. postal system allows. – Melissa Kirsch, “Slow Motion,” NYTimes 10.3.26

When we are open to beauty, it is more likely to appear to us. When we share that gift by pointing it out to others, we find we have even more of it to celebrate. – Trebbe Johnson