by Lisa McCrohan | Nov 6, 2025 | Honoring the Seasons
This year has been a lot. Throughout 2025, we have had so much uncertainty, upheaval, divisiveness, hate, and violence. The ground keeps shifting under our feet, and many of us are doing our best just to stay upright. This Advent, I really want to intentionally slow...
by Lisa McCrohan | Jan 30, 2024 | Delightful Podcast, Honoring the Seasons, Living Your Spirituality in Everyday Life
You can listen to this journal entry on my podcast, Delightful: Episode 71. To Fully Rest Apple Amazon Spotify It’s the third day of our five-day skiing trip. And my body wants to rest. We skied all day for two days with snow falling…gliding through tree-lined...
by Lisa McCrohan | Jan 8, 2022 | Gems of Delight, Honoring the Seasons, Soulful Poetry
I wake up early. The sun promises to rise, but it is still dark. The wind is howling. My dog, Sherlock, notices that I am awake. He waits to see if I’ll venture out of my comfy bed and go downstairs. He stays cuddled up in a large ball in his bed with one eye...
by Lisa McCrohan | Apr 12, 2021 | Following what delights your heart, Honoring the Seasons, living with intention and purpose
When we moved to the house we currently live in almost four years ago, I said to Brian, “When we walk/drive up to the house, I want to see a SEA of TULIPS!” The front garden was lovely, but it wasn’t what I wanted. It was a clear “no.” What was a...
by Lisa McCrohan | Mar 21, 2021 | Honoring the Seasons, Nourishing Our Connections, Soulful Poetry
Spring Yesterday, I dug my handsinto the earth.Cleaned out dead leavesand blossoms from aroundthe hydrangea bushes,lambs ears plants, cherrytrees, and maple trees. Instantly the smell of dirtfilled my senses. I stopped. Ahhhh the smell of spring! As I cleared out what...
by Lisa McCrohan | Jan 7, 2017 | Honoring the Seasons, Mindfulness in Everyday Life
I write my prayers in my journals. The Divine and I have “conversations.” A few years ago, I wrote this in my journal – it’s me talking and the Divine listening: Me: “It’s snowing outside. I feel the invitation to be inside, wrapped in a warm...
