Hate Trump?
That makes me sad. Sadder than anything he has done besides make us hate him. Hating him gives him power over us… I suppose if we all get to pour out our poison, at least it doesn’t stay inside us.
Category Archives: spirituality
Ode to a Sacred Twig – An exercise for the soul
Things are sanctified by our own endowment, sanctifying us
My love letter to me
My Son’s passion is a show of Our love’s purity, not a message that you needed His sacrifice…
A Who’s Power
I do not welcome you into my home because of WHAT you are to my home. I welcome you because of WHO you are to me.
My love letter to you
If you fail at raising me out of my sadness, then you too will be sad. That will make me sadder. I choose and own my sadness right now because I believe it is where I am supposed to be, to be true to my Self. It is not despair. It is widening, not deepening.
Advent Prequel to Footprints
An expression how the ways of the world yield brokenness as the cellar door to The Way
Feel with Neil 