Tag liberation

finding a little time

wounded

when you wake up

what is translucent?

the sensual world of wholeness

the bliss of forgetting our stories

to be stewards of gracious intent

soul witness in action

what is larger than that which we seek?

the tiny seed hidden under a wintered soul

angels wait in dark shadows to shine for the children….

rekindle the fire in the ice of winter’s longing

tripping over our own clumsy sorrows

the dream of woundedness & our precious truth…