she was, in fact, a child of the moon.

wondering around aimlessly, in the dark.

bringing light, to everyone around her.

~eva

from the beginning, the very start of care….

inquiry for today~ simple pleasures bear the weight of our deep knowing….

a tiny quarrel

We banish the misaligned when we align with what we are called to, we become visible and real when we give our gift and stop waiting for the gift to be given to us. We wake into our lives again, as if for the first time, laying to rest what previously had no home through beginning to speak, beginning to make real and beginning to live, those elements constellating inside us that long to move from the invisible to the visible.

~David Whyte