By Sarah Hodges I feel very honored to have a writer and human being with such an authentic voice...

By Renée Tillotson   It’s no big secret that my husband, Cliff, has been my hero ever since...

By Renée Tillotson It’s been exactly seven years ago since this story happened, yet I only now...

Nine years can be a long time...or a merely a beat in heart time. I always loved the photos that...

By Renée Tillotson In a war-damaged house in a northern Ukrainian town, a young woman paints our...

By Renée Tillotson     Plugging away in my Still & Moving Center office at the end...

By Sarah Hodges I remember watching live musicians and performers, ever since I was young, and...

By Renée Tillotson Has someone you know ever taken your breath away?  It’s an awesome experience....

By Renée Tillotson Sometimes your heart hurts so much, you know just what you need to do. News of...

By Renée Tillotson I’d like to tell you a story of compassion. It might seem to be a story of one...

By Renée Tillotson Entering the Heartwood Ranch community last week with our daughter, Sandhya,...

by Renée TillotsonWe were in our early fifties when Cliff got completely wowed by a legendary...

I usually count on my plane rides between the continental US and Hawai’i as a time to power...

In late January, our family found ourselves at the hospital for two significant reasons on the...

By Renée Tillotson   When our family member Diana arrived in Mumbai, India, she and her...

by Renée Tillotson   Our two sons and daughter would probably agree that I have a fourth...

By Sarah Hodges When my dear friend Sarah Hodges told me her ‘greatest teacher… for this moment’...

by Renée Tillotson I like talking about our living bones. About how they manufacture all of our...

by Renée Tillotson We live in a world of chaotic - sometimes desperate - unknowing, of fervent...