Sacred Witness
There is no promiselife passes, sometimes trickleswe survive or thrivelove as glue, spirit reigningheart open – sacred witness. (Image my own.)
Read MorePassion for writing ignites my soul's momentum
There is no promiselife passes, sometimes trickleswe survive or thrivelove as glue, spirit reigningheart open – sacred witness. (Image my own.)
Read MoreI have no words that will change your plight. I cannot undo the past nor change the course of your life. I am powerless to rescue, fix, or uplift you in your time of need. Please know that I see you, know that in my heart I weep. Know that while I empathize I can […]
Read More“Thank you for being here, Mom.” The exhaustion in my daughter’s voice was echoed in her face. The epidural had finally kicked in, and we were all feeling a sense of relief. It was 5 a.m. Her first contraction had hit at 1:20 the day before, as we were walking home from a lunch out. […]
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