When there is pain and unrest, looking inside and being with it, I see what I yearn for. I ask about that yearning, and eventually, point...

I am itching to create But there's a boulder in my way. Who put it there? The one who is distracting her Self. I sit alone more than I us...

"Autumnal Equinox" is approaching. The farmer says it's time to "harvest" crops, once seeds. Some say, in the same way, it's time to "h...

The year was 2000 when I really began looking inward. Journaling since I was around eight-years-old wasn't the same as what I would unde...

Mending the heart is a delicate process. Over two weeks, I witnessed the contents and structure of my heart demolished and rebuilt. Perh...

When we say someone has a "tender heart" it is meant as a good thing. When I have a tender muscle, it hurts. A tender heart must be pron...

I wanted to shut out the world and say, "Never, No, I will not." I wanted to close my heart to one idea And open it to another, and say, ...

Eyes widen as I learn that there is so much more to learn. The end of relationships are becoming aversions to me. And yet an aversion m...

Music. Music stirs me. It is so consistent in its abilities to make me feel. When I listen to a live performance, I will inevitably lis...

What a phrase. Staying single. It's the only phrase making sense right now to describe the right feeling I'm looking for. If I say, "Si...