Prelude to epiphany …my path to recovery Remember? Can you see…? I (AM) was there. (Here) Always here. So difficult to scrape the mire from the physical, as you press in to pristine clarity of the spiritual. Easy to allow yourself to get bogged down, held down, tied down, chained captive. It’s no wonder memory…
Bonfires are soothing to the soul. If only everyone could build their own fire pit and enjoy evenings by the fire. Smoke prayers are powerful!