Missing My Mojo: Mending Nets and Praying for Peace.
Life is hard enough without putting pressure on ourselves. In Divine right timing, all will unfold, and as Juliana of Norwich said, "All shall be well."
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Words Are Birthed, But Silence Is the Womb.
When dad can’t find the words, I touch that depth of silence. This is a good space. The authentic and generative energy where creation truly happens.
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.