I have always had a very hard time with faith. Though the religion in which I was raised never resonated, I carry from it a love of, and respect for, ceremony and ritual. Indeed, so fierce was that fascination with ritual, that it led me on a cross-cultural journey, studying sources of faith and ceremonies… Continue reading An unbreakable connection.
You're allowed to take your time. You're allowed to change direction. You're allowed to change your mind. You're allowed to be wrong, and you're allowed to acknowledge, with grace, that you did the best you could with what you had, what you knew, at the time. Grace. It's a concept so foreign to us, especially… Continue reading Your exceptional soul.
Perhaps we associate a belief system composed of light, of kindness, of color and crystals as naivete or divine escapism. But the older I get in this world, the more I believe in the simplicity of light, of kindness, of a divinity comprised of hope and maternal understanding. There is nothing to lose by holding a belief system of any kind and, in my humble opinion, the fewer texts and tomes, dogmatic dictations and conservative dictators, the better.