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Recognizing love
There’s something about a snowy landscape that feels almost holy. The way it quiets the world. The way it softens edges. The way everything becomes simple, white, still. When I look at snow and feel that deep ache of beauty in my chest, I know I’m experiencing awe. And awe is one of the purest ways we encounter something greater than ourselves. In those moments, time slows. My nervous system softens. The noise in my mind fades. I feel held. When I say, “God is my boyfriend,”
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Feb 231 min read


Craving
Night beckons my engagement Lighting my way Full form Whispered truths Hushed steamy breath Enveloped Draped with downy softness Bold Strength of conviction Clarity Intuitive knowledge Tingling glowing restoration of being Contrast in the steely Knowing ~Vera
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Jan 161 min read


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Before and After...swipe through https://www.tiktok.com/t/ZP8DaYHwL/ 5 years since I purchased the Fiddlehead cannery. I build, I dance, I create here. GRATEFUL doesn't encompass the feelings 🥰🥳🎊🌞 I had a VISION! I put in loads of time, lots of hard work, and hired carpenters who could execute my vision. And let's not overlook a fabulous community of people who attend and co-create with me that have helped make this grow into what it is today. And I'm still envisi
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Nov 5, 20251 min read


Everyday. Listen
Yesterday's walk to the lake. Winter is a season for deep rest and renewal. Deep rest doesn't mean sleeping necessarily. For me, it means drawing inwards and seeing what's underneath. Nourishing the roots and foundation, resting into what is, envisioning, dreaming and planning for what lies ahead- the work involved in growth. That "work" can be fun. It's up to you how you approach it. What are you working on? How are you challenging yourself. Self care looks different for e
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Oct 16, 20251 min read


Untitled
Throwbacks...just saying I was wearing overalls when I was 20. #betsyjohnson was my favorite store in the 90s and I was the smiling goth-not the emo. I laughed too much for the Bauhaus die hards. I never followed. I blazed my own trail. Along comes baby and I'm a Tom Petty song "you belong among the wildflowers" I never want to forget these moments Forged in the fires of life's peaks and valleys. Friends made, friends loved and lost. Lessons learned, teachers everywhere. Fr
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Oct 16, 20252 min read


The way
I remember about ten years ago, I was talking to a guy, just a friend, about dating, and ending relationships, how difficult it is to end a relationship that you know is not going to work out. Breaking hearts is awful. No matter how gently you do it, someone gets hurt. I told him I just don't date, by choice. And he asked why. My response was simple. "I just haven't found someone who deserves me" I'm a catch. I know I am. I'm a really good person. I have values, integrity, Se
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Oct 16, 20252 min read


Choose wisely for this unpredictable, beautiful life.
Choose a partner from wholeness, not from hunger. Not because you’re lonely. Not because there’s an empty space you’re trying to quiet. And certainly not because the world says it’s time. Choose when your heart is steady. When you’re no longer chasing noise or mistaking chaos for chemistry. When you’ve lived the late nights, the heartbreak, the confusion—and what you want now is peace. The kind of peace that looks like slow mornings and shared glances. Mondays that feel gentl
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Oct 16, 20251 min read


Intimacy with your own life
poem from the Coastal Maine Botanical Gardens in the Woodland Garden by Arisa White. everything emerges from intimacy with your own life you walk between worlds circle and circle until revolution is ritual on which side are you misaligned? you are the answer to be trusted listen for the portal plant your body like a bulb dredge through your nervous grid you are safe and beauty devastates your heart is where you meet the gifts child of earth and fire and air of university your
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Oct 14, 20252 min read


Honoring Seven Lives
Waiting on the world to change
Vera Johnson
Sep 23, 20253 min read


9 years
9 years ago today, I got in my car and started heading east. I hit a deer 5 hours into my drive, damages to my car stalled my trip for 3...
Vera Johnson
Aug 5, 20251 min read


Shallows
To most, this is a beautiful cup —a work of art. But to me, it’s so much more. Diving into the unknown means stepping into something new...
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Jul 29, 20251 min read


Store news❤️
Dear Friends, A hard note to write... From the very first day Vera’s Iron and Vine opened its doors, you showed up — with open hearts,...
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Jul 24, 20252 min read
American Gothic
I cannot stop listening. This encapsulates my entire childhood yet he sings it like it's happening now. I grew up in Ohio, he grew up in...
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Jul 3, 20252 min read


Wilson Lake Garden Tour
Plan your day!! This tour was inspired by an early spring visit to Ellen's garden. She used to host a yearly garden tour. This year a...
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Jun 24, 20251 min read


We all have a story
Hope. Renewal, resilience
Vera Johnson
Jun 6, 20252 min read


"From barn to table... nearly 100 years of family history, transformed."
"From barn to table... nearly 100 years of family history, transformed."
Vera Johnson
May 15, 20251 min read


Local gem spotlight
✨ LOCAL GEM SPOTLIGHT ✨ Have you discovered the gardens on Lake Road yet? Ellen has lovingly opened this serene oasis to the...
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Apr 7, 20251 min read


Hosting Mason Bees in Maine
Hosting Mason Bees in Maine Mason bees are excellent pollinators and relatively easy to attract and care for. Follow this guide to...
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Mar 31, 20252 min read


Spread my wings
Something shifts inside of me when I leave familiar and explore new places. Revisiting favorite places is restful. It's not JUST the...
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Mar 27, 20252 min read


Silence ends
Her timing is perfect
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Feb 28, 20251 min read
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