I intended to write here regularly but this has been a horrific year. And I am a sensitive soul who does not wish to simply reflect suffering. As I emerge, I hope to be honest as I always sought to be more of an artist than a spiritual leader. It is creativity that has helped me cling to life. Spirit is and always will be, with or without me. But when Spirit moves through the heart, I feel less death and more awe.
Eye of the Storm
Eye of the Storm
Eye of the Storm
I intended to write here regularly but this has been a horrific year. And I am a sensitive soul who does not wish to simply reflect suffering. As I emerge, I hope to be honest as I always sought to be more of an artist than a spiritual leader. It is creativity that has helped me cling to life. Spirit is and always will be, with or without me. But when Spirit moves through the heart, I feel less death and more awe.