soaring away from the glare...

The wounding of our lives becomes sacred when we are willing to release our old stories & to become the vehicles through which a new story may emerge into time….the value of our wound is that it breaches the soul; the psyche is opened so that “new questions begin to be asked about who we are in our depths”….Jean Houston

This beautiful place of questioning is immense….so vast & awesome in its tenderness, yet difficult to contain in our day to day issues……yes?

And so easy to bring our insecurities in to keen drama….yes?

The mark of human maturity is the capacity to withdraw projections….Marion Woodman (jungian psychologist)

Not there?…..me either….ok….

Don’t run too quickly though…

Perhaps all the dragons in our lives are princesses, who are only waiting to see us act, just once, with beauty & courage. Perhaps everything terrible is, in its deepest sense, something helpless that needs our love….Rilke

Deep sigh….maybe?