by Renée Silvus
I love Tomatillos. First of all, they are beautiful, dangling like little garden lanterns. They have attempted to take over the Mavens’ Haven garden for two years now. Mischievous, they sprawl over adjacent rows and reseed in quirky places. They are also abundant,...
by Renée Silvus
My grandma had an extraordinary gift. She could say a prayer on the spot~ heartfelt, eloquent, in front of dozens of people. Not me. By the time I’ve put together a meal, I’m usually too hungry to wait. Enter more lessons in mold recovery. My nutritionist Skip...
by Renée Silvus
What does it mean when we have grace, receive grace, or give grace? Grace has been a regular guest lately. It came up in a meditation when I was asking for a business name. Not as the name, but as a softness around letting go of my question. Ron, who composes...
