Mother Nature, you have called us to change our ways and take heed. Let us learn, let us listen, let us stop the human greed.
Aum! The moon is full. End of 2020 -- apocalypse time. Terence McKenna only messed up the numbers, everything else is straight to the point.
As I tried to find reason behind what had happened, something within me clicked. All the sorrow I felt in my heart changed into gratitude.
Grant your soul permission to be here, to feel everything. Navigate with your heart as compass, intuition as guide, soul as travel partner.
Stranded by relationships, shielded with empathy, conciliatory notes abound, I feel lonely. Stifled by stigma... I am hopeless.
Time now to practice the hobbies you love, though you may find new ones more hand-in-glove with this passenger called rheumatoid arthritis.