Written Whispers
“These are not entries. They are echoes.”
I call back what I have forgotten.I release what no longer deepens my breath. Struggle and striving fade,so...
Shift the energies of this earth into love, compassion, peace,and reverence for all life. May we love...
It wasn’t the silence that taught me. It was the spiral that remained afterward.
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Where the Breath Broke Open
It wasn’t the silence that taught me. It was the spiral that remained afterward.
Where the Breath Broke Open
It wasn’t the silence that taught me. It was the spiral that remained afterward.
Where the Breath Broke Open
It wasn’t the silence that taught me. It was the spiral that remained afterward.