wildroots
remembering the truth of who we are
Everything has a beginning, middle, end.
For some time, this teaching
Seduced me in trying to diagnose
Which phase I was experiencing--
As I questioned the life of a relationship,
Whether my mother was dying,
Whether I was menopausal...
I now can see that there’s no way of knowing.
The peace comes in simply understanding
Everything has a beginning, middle, end.
the past few weeks/months have been so full with much change and creation. i’ve been riding the wave of life and creativity with gusto! the movement has been exhilarating, with both significant inner
i want to participate in a sacramental life where each inhalation of life is met with exhalation of that life, manifested in the in-between space alchemized in the lungs through choice where each i