We like because. We love although. And sometimes we just don’t know the reason why…

Hurts happen. Separations happen. Deaths, rebirths, and messy AF relational timeline splits happen. Through waves of grief, episodes of discomfort, separation and final release…

Forgive them anyway.

These days, I go where the wind guides me.

I have no guru, no secret, no cheat to the end -
so I surrender instead to exactly as I am,
changing and rearranging with each gust.

I’m learning what it means to let go.

I am grateful for my fairy godmother. She enjoyed one of our kirtans and the “deep” feelings it evoked so much that she invited me to rest and retreat, here in this cabin —

A wish fulfilled ~

I have been present with my favorite things: writing poems, singing, praying in the natural world and a room of my own,

I have romanced God within my own heart.