Hi, I’m Carie. I write daily posts about navigating these times.
More Mary Oliver
I was taught to pray as a kid. Then I got older. And I spent many, many years never uttering a prayer. I pray again, now. But it’s different.
This Mary Oliver poem — this line: May I never not be risqué.
Yes, please. ❤️☀️
Joy is not meant to be a crumb
Notice what’s good, too. If you can’t find anything good, focus on something neutral.
Enjoy this poem by Mary Oliver. It’s a favorite.
