The other day I received a bird in the mail. Not a real bird, of course, but a crane nonetheless. … More
Author: healingpilgrim
A Swim to Remember
It was the kind of morning that made me wonder why our government hasn’t yet (to the best of my … More
Another Bionic Tale (Tail?)
Waiting for my nighttime appointment to begin at my podiatrist’s office, I did what I always do: I watched the … More
Memories of a bike gone awry
Sometimes, moving your body at the slowest and most deliberate pace possible elicits remarkable awakenings and realizations. It makes you … More
My (Therapeutically-Bracketed) Day
It was a full-body scan, holistically therapeutic kind of day. Literally. From the tips of my toes to the top … More
A Midwinter Night’s Steam
How else to beat the winter chills than to indulge in an Epsom-salted bath? Which was exactly the antidote I … More
My Body, My Poet
“The great thing in the world is not so much where we stand, as in what direction we are moving.” … More
Inside & Outside of Pain
In Bel Canto, a book I just finished reading last weekend (& loved!), author Ann Patchett, perfectly evokes the power … More
My kind of Christmas
It was a Christmas weekend unlike any other, especially for me, as I typically don’t celebrate this holiday. However, this … More
A Corner Where Pain & Hope Meet
It’s heartbreaking to watch and listen to a person describe their unrelenting and debilitating pain; to hear how they have … More