The only thing in life that is certain…how one man’s dying words changed the course of my future.
Bowl of Light
I Healed My God Wound
Organized religion aside, God and I are good.
Altar of the Four Elements
There is a place between Earth & Sky. A place where ritual merges with embodiment. Where is this place within you? The elements are teachers. The messenger carried… Read more “Altar of the Four Elements”
Reflections of Covid
It was weird. It was defeating. It was a reminder of an ancient pact that I made with Spirit.
I’m living in a Jane Austin novel
I thought we were different. I was wrong.
Death waits for no man ~ M. Zusak
Hello, my name is Lindsay, I’ll be your angel of death today.
I was a Kingmaker
As I reflect on it more and more I have come to understand that I fell into an age old story.
Neither at fault. Both responsible.
I’ve noticed a pattern. It’s staring me in the face. I have no solution to it. I don’t know what its root cause is. All I know… Read more “Neither at fault. Both responsible.”
VVitch
Weaving my way with language…a new spelling and a new concept. Welcome to the musings of my mind.
On Which I Reflect About Word Choice
I can’t remember when I came to this realization but most likely within the past year. I began to think of myself as a weaver of sorts.
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