There were moments when I didn’t want to be here anymore. But something held me. Grace met me in those darkest places; quietly, gently and kept bringing me back. I had something to live through. Something to learn.
Trauma
Is Love Ever Absent
I have learned that I can only know the truth of any situation by being quiet and curious.
Who you are is simple and beautiful.
Love is a direct and compassionate invitation to what hurts.
Love says, “I’m always here for you”.
The Persistent Dream Like Nature of the Past
A single flame holds my attention this morning.
Simple and Here
What’s simple and here for you right now?
The Paradox of Undigested Trauma
Undigested trauma is ours to hold and care for.
Just Being
There is a kind of congruence in simply being here.
The Body Remembers
The collapse of this vulnerable structure I had worked so hard to keep together didn’t happen all at once but when it happened it was catastrophic.
Quietly Attentive
We don’t have to force our traumatized minds and bodies into abeyance to notice the silent background of our existence. It’s here right now.
Love Calls Us Home
A beautiful and intimate journey from survival to simply being here.