I desire to know
that dynamically potent space
between emerging inspiration
and creative expression.
that magical space
where there’s nothing but surrender
into the wisdom of our true nature.
nothing but
the embodied knowing
of truth.
standing on a cliff looking over the edge into complete whiteness into the light of what will become. contemplating what it will take to...
I sit, with my hands tied by the chains of my unacknowledged wounds, my body frozen, watching. the darkness of my past approaches,...
the healing journey is not linear. there is no start, and there is no end. we do not “fix” our trauma or neurosis, and be done with it....
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