coming home is like seeing it for the first time
Category Beauty
coming home is like seeing it for the first time
enchantment as a full moon sacrament
the moment of blooming into surrender…
show up for grace & collect surprises along the way
tiny prayers mirror tiny beauties in a magnanimous life
beyond the origins of prayer…the underbelly of poetics
unraveling the healing in-between our life stuff
the strength of the heart meets the fragile journey
the charm of the solstice soul
the fresh blush of color in the transpersonal soul
blessing the magic of awe on the wild side….
the wild ride of grace….a fool’s game….
shaping ourselves around destiny’s gates
where the light meets shadowed passion
a glimpse of the soft soul echoed in between here & there