Shaman: Misuse of a Word for Intensity Without Intimacy.
What if we just let the mask of the shaman drop and reveal our own true depth? And the depth of our own displacement as human beings?
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I Will No Longer Let Behavioral Patterns Deceive Me.
Patterns are the only way I can be clear with someone’s romantic intentions with me. Words are like threads, and the spinning of the loom like behaviors.
Love Isn’t Complicity With Racist/Sexist Systems.
When you see people out there getting MAD AF in 2020, don't shrink away, enlighten yourself enough to see it as the truest expression of unconditional love.
There’s a Little Zipper Under Your Chin. {poetry}
Let me pull that zipper down
Let me unzip your skin
Let me unzip mine too and you can step in
Let’s spend the day in each other’s skin tones
I Don’t Need a Man, I’m a Strong Woman.
I don’t need a man who hasn’t realized how hurtful and unnecessary living from a wounded place is, how painful it is to live out that life.
A Plea To Your Words. {poetry}
It seems that she doesn't even need
to complete a circle,
as you wrote in your journal
days before India.
Unlike the tree
Love travels back at each moment to her
original form.
To a primal time
before the transformation she underwent
to be a tool
or a symbol
of human passion.
Feeling Blue? It Looks More Like A Grey Color To Me.
Unfortunately, there are some people who don't believe in mental illness or minimize what we go through, but if you put yourself out there and share your story, I am sure many could have a change of heart and mind.
Only Truth Can Set Us Free. {poetry}
My heart is a fist pounding
against a cage meant to protect it
it has found a new voice to sing with
has heard the call
and wants to say a lot...
Coloring Sacred Art As A Spiritual Practice. {book preview}
By Ekabhumi Charles Ellik
My Thirty-Ninth Year — What I Know So Far.
I know that some of my misery is self-imposed and almost brought on purposefully. Maybe I am comfortable in it. Maybe it helps me to feel that all is right with the world because I’m preparing for the misery that will inevitably come. Maybe that’s not true at all, and there is a darkness that I ...