Sometimes, some part of me craves solitude. Othertimes, connection. Sometimes those sometimes don’t align in time. Holidays can be misaligned; expectations and disappointments in the same cauldron… A witch’s brew or warlock’s cocktail of awareness…
“Re-cover” is a word that impels us to chase it – more running, which is the root of our pain to begin with.
If you are loved completely, perhaps you are complete…
Faith failed you, or saved you? Christian institutions and their Bible are unfaithful to their namesake.
Even if we start out with all good intentions, self improvement leads to the expectation that others should be improving themselves also.
Despite how desperately you wish to embody some ideal, you can’t. Logically, ideals cannot be fully embodied by ANYbody.
We are not mere thinking machines; we are feelers as well.