The soil in which we grow and its condition dictates our experience

Small, steady gestures that help a human life become coherent again.

A place to build a life that feels honest and sustainable.

Reflections From the Hermit’s Porch

  • Practices for Late Summer #2

    At Wayward Haven, we savor this late‑summer pause — the quiet space between harvest and the slow turn toward fall. Nature shifts gradually, but our human systems push us from task to task without rest. This week’s practice is simple:…

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  • Practices for Late Summer I

    “Rest: as beautiful a task as any. how else can we remember to breathe? to think? to regain the strength to take on the world with all our senses? to dream?” — Shellen Lubin This week’s practices for Living Well…

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  • On Living Through a Mad World

    It’s a mad world right now — not just in the headlines, but in the grocery aisles, the rent payments, and the quiet fear of not being able to keep up. When the outer world grows louder and more chaotic,…

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  • Standing in the Truth of Our Needs

    Our needs don’t vanish when we silence them; they simply wait for us to become steady enough to hear them. In a world that keeps us bracing, regulation becomes the doorway back to ourselves. Only when the body settles can…

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  • The Age of Identity and the Return to Presence

    Walking the farm at dusk, I felt the old reflex rise — the tug of “am I enough?” — and watched it pass like weather. Turning back to the world in front of me, the field widened. Presence returned. This…

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  • The Relief of Not Having to Know

    When you stop forcing clarity and start listening for what feels true, life steadies. Orientation replaces control. Self‑trust grows quietly—an inner confidence that you can meet your life as it unfolds. Wayward Haven’s Conditions for Living Well explore how to…

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