Richness
|By Steven Martyn| This time of year, as September’s shadow lengthens, I always feel a bittersweet edge in my heart. There is a richness like …
|By Steven Martyn| This time of year, as September’s shadow lengthens, I always feel a bittersweet edge in my heart. There is a richness like …
|By Steven Martyn| Every year at the summers peak Megan and I do a round of collecting medicinal and culinary herbs to make our yearly vinegar. …
|By Steven Martyn| The first time I remember using my intuition to heal with herbs was thirty-three years ago when I was about 17. We …
|By Steven Martyn| A couple years ago a friend, Diana Macauley and myself both had a strong impulse to bring the healing power of herbs …
|By Steven Martyn| On this last day of March, I was out in the freezing dawn, and even though everything still appeared like winter I …
|By Steven Martyn| It’s early March and coming into the cane harvesting season. Megan and I have been prayerfully coppicing the same Willow trees …
| By Steven Martyn | An ancient adage says that “winter is the time for dreaming” and every year I rediscover this truth with surprise. …