Do Not Presume to Know Me.
Rationality is the opium of the people. Thank you for teaching me this lesson. More and more, I know how to stay true to myself.
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I Have Learnt That My Anger Is Okay.
The anger I felt was frustration at my unhappiness, my perceived inability to do anything about it, and that terrible feeling of being stuck and helpless.
You Are Blessed: A Message to Lightworkers.
No matter where you go, no matter how you feel, no matter how deep your pain, you are eternally blessed. You are guided. You are loved.
Unfolding Within the Emotional Field.
I vacillate between wanting to be invisible and repressing the urge to unfold my naked soul before the whole of the world.
Summer Nights, Lonely Nights.
You’re thinking about how you just want to be seen. And heard. By someone you care about, who cares about you. But it’s all part of it. All the lonely nights that add up, until you meet the one who doesn’t make you feel lonely.
A Letter to the Daughter I Chose Not to Have.
And so, dear wisp of energy that is my daughter, I want you to know that I think of you often. I imagine how old you’d be, what you’d be doing in your life.
Breaking Free from Patriarchy, One Thought at a Time.
"I’m ugly, fat, old. I’m not successful. I’m smart. I’m stupid. I’m special." I'm sending these thoughts back to the patriarchy with no return address.
Bypass It, Baby! Go on and Cross That Rainbow Bridge.
Waltz right on over that rainbow bridge and into being the solution for a world on spiritual life support. You are oxygen to an air-starved circumstance.
To My Daughter, When You Love.
And remember: whether love is here or it is gone, you are strong, and I do not worry that loss could break you or make you less.
There Are so Many Stories in the Threads of the Three-Cornered Flag.
My Dad, a thread -- a protector, a young soldier, and a Soldier of Life. All of those veteran ancestors who came before our Father and Mother are threads.