Has Anyone Seen My Soul?
“Be true to yourself,” her soul now whispered to her. “You’ve spent far too long trying to please others, to follow someone else’s path..."
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It’s a Love Story: Singing a Monster Awake.
The monster wakes up to remember: He too is love. Let us sing to you, Eros. Let us sing to you, patriarch, man, woman, human... everyone who forgot.
My Soul Can No Longer Be Contained.
I sampled an aperitif of pure authenticity, but guilt sucked me back into societal expectations and my soul began to die.
Your Soul Was Never Really Lost Anyway.
Our soul always knows. Understands the path and gently nudges us in its direction within the soft murmur of our inner voice.
Awakening from Technicolor Dreams.
What happens when, like Dorothy in the Wizard of Oz, we spend our monochromatic lives daydreaming of rainbows... and land in a Technicolor fantasy world?
There Is Enough.
I have felt enough grief to know that almost everyone is mourning some loss. Almost everyone is struggling to make sense of a death.
Discovering Your Soul Purpose: One Empath’s Childhood Journey.
This healing, and unearthing, presents the most beautiful gift. It clears away the pathway to your pure soul, to who you really are.
Nature’s Hymn.
She heals me, shelters and feeds me, nurturing and teaching me something new... Never will I forget how soft Her embrace is and forgiving in nature.
What It Means to Love a Soul Rebel.
Once she loves you, that love is eternal and cannot be broken... She will always be your protector, but she will never be your prisoner.
The Dark Night of My Soul.
To acknowledge, embrace, accept those 'dark nights of the soul' meant claiming myself. All of myself. My histories, stories, and who I was when no one watched.