"The language of friendship is not words but meanings. It is an intelligence above language." ~Henry David Thoreau This week, my dear friend Viv came to spend time with Gordon, the girls and me. Her intention was to hang out, drive me to appointments...

home home without regard for time or space place this place haMakom the Place where the Holy Blessed One dwells that this place is me This is the awareness that came to me in spiritual direction this week. I am safe. I am a dwelling...

I am the Lorax I speak for the trees~ Dr. Seuss …And on and on it goes; this adventure with my voice, my body shifting and changing. Again I must ask this question "Who am I?" This week in Torah, Parshat Vayishlach (Genesis 32:23-29), Yaakov...

Broken Tailed Traveler How can I respond to the kind things you have all said to me in comments here on this blog and privately through email, except to say that I am grateful that this wasn't about me? I say this with anavah (humility) in my fullest...

Or should I say change IS gradual. Last night I was able to speak with my normal voice for 1/2 an hour! So I think the steroids are finally kicking in. Not sure how long until the Tysabri makes a difference. Walking is still a challenge this week...but...