Letter from Jenny
You can dance in a hurricane. But only if you are standing in the eye. ~ Brandi Carlile
Dear Springhouse community,This month, the metaphor I chose to speak to the mysteries of this life, and the power they have to ground us in our lives, is a hurricane.A couple of years ago, I was diagnosed with a rare, but very treatable, cutaneous lymphoma. As I drove 40 minutes to and from the radiation cen...
Letter from the Springhouse Community
Hello Springhouse community!Â
My name is Zephyr Callister, I’m 17 years old and I have been at Springhouse for five years now. Today, I would like to share with you a story of the most potent moment of my Springhouse experience. This story unfolds on a high school trip to Franks Island, during an art project where we were making linoleum carvings to print on little cards to leave around town.
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Letter from Jenny
When we gather to wonder about the sacred,we begin as separate scraps of cloth,squares left on the seamstress’s floor.Perhaps we believe we have nothing to offerbecause we are not more whole.Wonder becomes the needle.The sacred is green thread.Communion fills the seams.And who, or what, is the seamstress?Of course, we were confusedabout our worth.But my god,it is beautiful when we can’t help bu...
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