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”
Irma is the God of War, and she is coming. Roaring into space and time…devastating and crackling with destructive energy, she is here. Looking at pictures of her from space, I am in awe of the scope of her being. Never bigger, she is the one to contend with, now… The magnitude of her spaceContinue Reading “The Preciousness of Space”