This stuff that’s unresolved…can be talked out best with a goldfish.
Category Archives: reflections on worth
Racism, politics…
“I’m not a racist. I have a lot of black friends. I work with a lot of black people.”
Dark Night of the Soul (9) – Yeshua’s Experience, via a Cat?
she finds a spot that feels safe…literally…an inch…from the spot I had tried to hold her…
“The Young Messiah”
I think I’m here just to be alive. To see it. Hear it. Feel it. All of it. Even when it hurts.
Tree. Roaring.
(poetic prose)
Dark Night of the Soul (6.2) – Loving in the moment
Whom shall I love? “Whichever one needs it most in the moment.” For she or he is the Christface set before me.
Feel with Neil 