Button Snail Farm

A learning farm to tend the small, slow soils within ourselves

There is a farm

There is a farm, a Button Snail Farm

where we honor the small and the slow

where we root in soil and sky

where we flow as water and forest

where we bow in awe and sing in praise

where we play and wonder and delight

where we unlearn and let go

where we listen to children and the child within ourselves

where we remember that we, too, are small

and held in the spiral of everything.

Button Snail Farm is alive as a seed, as a vision, as a prayer, as a place mapped in hum.

It’s emerging…

between…

and here now.

Button Snail Farm is a place for us to…

gather… listen… play… dream… wonder… praise… laugh… unlearn… release… revise… sing… story… roll… shift… fall… tend… delight… offer… receive… remember… be…

gather… listen… play… dream… wonder… praise… laugh… unlearn… release… revise… sing… story… roll… shift… fall… tend… delight… offer… receive… remember… be…

Our mandala is a button held in a snail.

Small, slow, simple, and true.

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