Sleep interrupted
What of this new day? Where shall I go with my thoughts and where might my Heart journey in the swath of sunlight I travel beneath?
What of this new day? Where shall I go with my thoughts and where might my Heart journey in the swath of sunlight I travel beneath?
don’t hold back tears. There is no reason to. They cleanse and quench simultaneously, strengthening fortitude and dissolving the walls every time I begin to build them again.
Time says the separation between each of us and every moment is the most important part of the work.
When we know it is not.
The Mirror is a tricky tool… Almost a life of it’s own, dancing between being a friend and a foe… Continue reading
My heart has always been my leader.
I cannot say it always knows what to do. But it is what guides my path.
Looking into the eyes of spirit in all forms of nature’s being shatters the “truth” of a cage
There are places that we go when our heart feels too heavy to carry the weight… when we can’t seem to shut off the colonizer speak.
Come dance with me in spirit my sweet friends. It really is the time… To take back all our power for there, we are sublime.