If You Lost your Place
Did you lose your place, your purpose? The ground always changes so you don’t bloom twice in the same soil,...
Did you lose your place, your purpose? The ground always changes so you don’t bloom twice in the same soil,...
Repair of past harm needs heaps of leaping creativity. We alchemists of restoration spring full of care as a kangaroo....
Everything I thought I knew abandons me. Clearing lets me shift. Frees me. So much space now. Inside my quiet,...
Hang on hang on, I tell myself, it’s the very ride you came for. Moving through destruction into renewal, I...