The moment you see something with your own eyes and feel injustice with all your senses, you cross an inner border, you know you can’t go back from there.
It becomes exciting to plan the exit strategy from life to afterlife. I say this from losing three people to suicide, all of them in their early thirties.
It is all you, it is all in you
breathe your sorrows small
love them small
live them small
We know it is a big ask
but you must make room for your sorrow
Living real means recognizing that all of us at one time or another will mess up. We're going to be a part of the conditions that cause hurt for others.
Feeding my insatiable desire for the unexplainable and accepting the mystery with grace is my 'why'. To recognize the glory in the mystery is my 'how'.