Katherine's Coffeehouse

The way we come back to the world - not as dust.

The star does need the moon to shine.

If I had to declare a religion, I guess it would be Unitarian. But it's really a mixture of Buddhism, humanism and the universal language of caring deeply.

So much depends upon

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by Katherine Gotthardt It came to me how beloved our lighthouses are, not just those pillars of hope for those who are lost at sea, but those seeking footing amid any pressing darkness.

By Katherine Gotthardt When in the throes of too early morning, sky flamboyant in darkness, stars about its forehead turning […]

by Katherine Gotthardt What I’m learning about aging is we don’t do it alone –

Twig of a holly branch barbed leaves, dried, gloat green, berries