Learning to take up space, authentically!
I had another post ready to go. But that one can wait. Harvey and Irma and 9/11 are too raw, still. They have shifted my space for the moment, and looking around at my world, my space feels very sacred. In moments like these, when the fragility of life moves in, space resonates with aContinue Reading “Sacred Spaces”
Hurricane Harvey, your images are haunting, as you stretch yourself…all fight and fury. Over and over again, you are reluctant to recede, reluctant to yield. In your wake, I am reminded of the preciousness of space, of its intimacy, of its fragility. Is it something that we take for granted? Do we believe it willContinue Reading “Roaring into the Space of Others”