It is time for new measurement of distances. It is a precise, exacting work. It is needed, with love and fealty. Remember your strength here.
Gathering and growing, then unfurling. You must gather up before you can fling wide.
There are no signs to circumvent how we get in our own way. This is a message of understanding. Be at rest.
Strange questions have corrupted the senses and new yearnings pulled the mind. Anchor down to the earth, to the feet. Do not attempt to keep longing at bay, but bring it out and speak to it. What is it wanting […]
Never is a long time. It cannot be forgotten for so long. Keep to the hues of what is real. Complexity is a blessing and a boon here, for it allows manifold possibility.
It is difficult not to remember things that have caused holes to pry into the mind and heart. Still, keep the awareness broad, not just upon the absences but on what lies between. The lines of connection that keep all […]
Red lined with purple, speech lined with thought, heart lined with sense. Love blossoms in the forgotten pathways. Let them be their own.
That which you have once mourned has come to pass, but there is a twist. Look for the twist. In recognition that not all is lost there is found redemption and healing.
What lies beyond the eyelids before we sleep is unknown. Do not waste energy trying to tune out the babble. Instead, let it filter into a rainstorm, behind which you can hear more clearly the messages of real importance.
Lie in dreams awhile. Then sit up. There is a moment between these. The work is there.