Grief
Grief is sneaky. It winds its way into our soul, often without notice. Oh sure, we recognize grief when a loved one dies. We call …
Grief is sneaky. It winds its way into our soul, often without notice. Oh sure, we recognize grief when a loved one dies. We call …
Several years ago, in a meditation, I was given the word “fear” and a pen. The word “fear” appeared, written in fluorescent light, on the …
Moods. I’ve always been emotional. I believe the clinicians would call it “emotionally labile”. Let’s unpack that little tidbit. Emotionally: relating to a person’s emotions …
Grief isn’t soft tears in a corner. It isn’t damp tissues, twisted into bits and pieces, stuffed into the pocket of your “funeral outfit”, bookended …
There is a spirit of fear and I know what he looks like. At first, he is powerful. His arms are strong and weathered, lean …
I remember
light
and power
when my children were born.
Cosmic glow unfurling from heaven into my waiting arms.
Tonight, I held my 10 year old daughter as she sobbed in my arms. Her long legs and strong arms wrapped around me as she …