About Me

I live in a small town but have a severe case of the travel bug so I spent a year abroad in Brazil. Now I’m just waiting for another opportunity to see the world and everything it has to offer but in the meantime I am just trying to figure out my life. But really, who isn’t?

Kate Godlien

Invermere

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  • Flying With Birds - by Kate Godlien

    I understand the appeal of being a bird. Their lives are simple and ordered. They have no obligations or deep, confusing choices to make. If they feel so inclined they can migrate to a warmer climate with better living conditions. It must be nice to be a bird. However, by some stroke of fate we all are here on this earth not as a feathered, winged creature but rather as human beings. That is what makes life so complicated, where the ordered existence halts. We don’t have the liberty to pick up, lift off and soar to another, more welcoming…  Read Full Story »

  • Connect the Dots - by Kate Godlien

    When we’re little it’s easy, Draw a line in pencil, One black dot to another, If you screw up, it can be fixed by a nub of pink rubber. A little older, still easy, Draw a line in crayon- hand steady One black dot to another If you screw up, it can be fixed with a kiss and a Band-Aid Older still, getting harder Draw a line in pen, creating your own dots, One discovery to another, If you screw up, it can be fixed by a few tears cried on your best friends shoulder Full grown, seems impossible Draw…  Read Full Story »

  • Comfort Is... - by Kate Godlien

    Comfort is not a feeling. It’s a person, a place an object. Comfort is having a best friend, Someone who will make you tea in the middle of the night, An ever present shoulder to cry on. Comfort is the hidden cove, The beach full of perfect pebbles, Water gently lapping at your toes, Always there, never changing. Comfort is a childhood blanket, Old and worn, Softened by years of cuddling and drying your tears, Still embracing you in a warm hug every night. Comfort is found in the small things. It is a scent, a sound, a touch. Comfort…  Read Full Story »

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