faith

catching up to who we are. | a poem by Clarissa Pinkola Estes

We do not become healers. We came as healers. We are. Some of us are still catching up to what we are. We do not become storytellers. We came as carriers of the stories that we and our ancestors actually lived. We are. Some of us are still catching up to what we are. We… Continue reading catching up to who we are. | a poem by Clarissa Pinkola Estes

faith

float.

In times of great trouble and distress, I try to reflect on the idea of deep water. In and of itself, deep water gives me real anxiety too, I hate deep water. I'm hard pressed to think of something I fear more greatly. But I can't help but think that makes this visual all the… Continue reading float.