Kirjahaku

They say when you see a cardinal, a loved one is near. I believe it with my whole heart -- so much so, I can even hear what they are saying. Maybe you need to hear it too. Sit down, turn the pages, and listen. Gather in the courage, the strength, and all of the love.If you are missing a loved one, this little book of cardinals will help you connect with them. "We often anger that love keeps changing shape, and then we realize that it may be love's greatest gift of all."​I have always believed that love never dies. It changes for sure, and we have to stay open to hear it, to see it, to feel it -- but it's always there. ​I created this book so you, too, can feel the comfort of love's ever-evolving shape. It's there for you, sometimes, you just have to look up.Find the comfort, healing, strength and joy in the words of this beautiful, red bird.

"Out of the door grew branches and leaves. Branches and leaves that reached higher than any other bark. A tree that lifted me with such strength and gentleness, beyond the greens and browns of familiarity into blues and yellows and whites...opening my breath to the clean smell of hope."Sometimes, you have to let go of what was, stop worrying about what will be, and just see...Change can be hard. But the thing is, everything is changing, all the time. And maybe if we see it as the constant it is, it's not so frightening...maybe even comforting.This book will take you on a journey of change -- change filled with hope, compassion, and grace. Wrap yourself in these words as you travel and know that you are not alone. Let go of what was, and just see. You already have everything you need.

Small mercies. The art of living. Volume 2A second collection of my daily blogs. The writing is spontaneous. The images are all my original art. I said many years ago, I wanted my art to be about the days we thrive, and the ones we survive...finding the beauty of both the tears and laughter along the way. I guess that's my journey, my life, my living. I'm open. Come in, you and your heart sit down.

Pulling Nails. The art of living.A collection of my daily blogs. The writing is spontaneous. The images are all my original art. I said many years ago, I wanted my art to be about the days we thrive, and the ones we survive...finding the beauty of both the tears and laughter along the way. I guess that's my journey, my life, my living. I'm open. Come in, you and your heart sit down.This book is dedicated to my mom. She lives on every page of this book, every word of my heart.

A journal for the one who understands you the most. You. An original painting by jodi hills on the cover, with lined pages draped in blue. Blue - because the sky's the limit. Feel it all. Live it all. Write it all down.