Show And Hide: Do We Give Up On Coming Together?
Jigsaw pieces are set shapes, defined and clear-edged. People change, expand, contract, and this coming together and apart can be painful and confusing...
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you and me
An Ode to the Womb.
If you’d only listen, your womb would share with you how you once convened in temple, or merged with the fertile Earth in conscious consecration.
Sensuality Is Not Shame.
To be sensual is to become aware. You do not need to wait for your next planned vacation, you can choose deep sensuality right now.
I Want You: I Can’t Say It Any Other Way.
I want to kiss you on your forehead, and you to kiss me on my lips. I want us to really feel one another again. This fire can never die.
In Celebration of Peter Pans.
My dating types are Peter Pans. Maybe, to us, self-professed Renaissance women, their appearance in our lives stimulates and tips over our creativity.
Our Scars Are Our War Paint.
Our scars are where our true beauty lies. They are the openings where our light, if we choose to let it, can truly shine through.
Why I Am Giving up on Finding the Love of My Life.
I realized that all of the unanswered prayers for love weren't a knock back from the Universe. It wasn't my guides playing tricks on me.
Why Am I Here? (For When I Forget to Remember)
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'.
The Soul Journey Together.
The journey is meant to be enjoyed. It's meant to be experienced fully and to strengthen the travelers both individually and together.
You Are Not Alone.
Even in solitude and deep in the wailing sorrow as you are, scrambling to make sense of what the fuck just happened, you are not alone.
