One of the first things I learned about the Celts was that they resisted writing things down for a very long time. This makes it hard to...

This picture is of our friend Annie and a Irish woman we met on our walk out to the shoreline of Dublin. Her name is Mary and she has...

Flip flops, sidewalk chalk, and an orange leaf. One of these things is not like the others. It doesn’t feel much like Autumn yet around...

A I walked the narrow trail from the Argyll hotel to the Abbey I was taken by the thought of just how many people over centuries have...

Recently I was interviewed by a journalist from a religious journal who wanted to know my understanding of Celtic Spirituality. I had...

I'm excited to journey with you as I travel the U.K. with family, friends and on my own. Our final destination is the Celtic Holy Land of...

Beloved Rosie, my sons’ families’ Swiss Mountain dog, when she is left out on the deck alone or isn’t getting the attention she craves...

My generation (those darn Millennials) sure gets a lot of flack these days. We are allegedly lazy, far too easily offended, demanding...

This week I started reading Kristin Hannah’s book The Great Alone and was caught by a phrase at the end of the second chapter, “Mama was...

What do you do when your soul craves silence? There’s a small twitch in the pit of my stomach that is (almost) always telling me that...