Spiritual Awakening

  • Send Me The Sun

    Oh, aching heart. Open to the wind and the rain and the blossoms that fall. Bring me my one true love. The girl who knows me. The girl who’ll always catch my heart, and hold it as if it were… Continue reading

  • Everything While I’m Alive

    There are days when I fall to my knees. When the wind leaves me hollow, and my tears water the dust. And I say to the ache of life— I feel you. Still, I ask you to stay. Because without… Continue reading

  • Miraculous

    It’s a truly miraculous thing, when a soul steps in to announce its presence. When the slideshow of broken memories roll in and out, and the wounded little girl meets her second chance to shine. Continue reading

  • Life

    She sat under the moon, folded in the quiet of night. The questions rolling down her cheeks were warm, and yet they were so so cold. And achingly unanswered. There was only surrender in that moment. Only a slice of… Continue reading

  • Bravely

    To me there is no longer an option to live anything but bravely. And completely. Knowing all that I need is inside of me. And nowhere else. Ever. Continue reading

  • Season’s End

    It was a season kissed with pastel colours and peach-scented days. But even the most beautiful seasons come to an end. Permission to breathe, sweet human-flower. Permission to fall and rise again. Continue reading

  • The Little Peg Bucket Of Possibilities

    In the early hours of this morning, the universe woke me from a dream. The details of the dream elude me now, but the message was a whack over the head that I’m unlikely to forget for a very long… Continue reading

  • Life Is The Magic You Make It

    Life is the magic you make it. So make it. Continue reading

  • This Bliss

    This bliss is born of a brave and steady heart; a choice to flow with the sugar and the spice: the mystery of all that I am. This bliss has been warming beneath trembling soil; lifetimes of wanting for something… Continue reading

  • Baffling

    What does it mean that a leaf looks so much like a feather, and a feather looks so much like a leaf? Who knows? Not many of us. Because for far too long we’ve been busy. Busy making sure the… Continue reading