And still the moving things….

I’ve been moving through some changes and it’s been a gnarly sort of stretch but also beautiful and grow-y. Always the paradox – the God-breath and the grit. So, still from the soup, I want to share some of the stuff that’s been moving me: ~  all of the extra oxygen in my lungs (!)…

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Rocks, feathers and the music of letting go….

I needed a rest from the intensity of the storytelling brewing inside, needed to let it marinate in spirit and go outside instead to watch the leaves drift down on the wind of a season shifting. Needed to give my old ways some space to stretch again with the new of a job, the bustle…

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