Katherine T Perrin

the words spill forth to call me home – a cry, a longing to welcome myself back into my own sweet embrace, an embrace that nurtures, holds and honors

an invitation to meet myself just as I am…encountering and witnessing the space within and without through my newly inserted lens of kindness, compassion and patience

It is a snowy, cold evening in New England and I find myself with some extra quiet time.  I usually teach on Wednesday evenings and find the extra time/space an opening to write this ‘welcome to these inspirations’ piece.