Close
Close is what we almost always are: close to happiness, close to another, close to leaving, close to tears, close to God, close to losing faith, close to being done,…
When I say, “Just let go.”
She let go. Without a thought or a word, she let go.She let go of fear. She let go of judgments. She let go of the confluence of opinions swarming…
Supplication to the Great Mother Tara in Times of Fire
Billowing, swirling smoke—clouds of misconduct, anger, greed and delusion have the power to burn down forests of goodness. Mother Tara, my own nature, protect me from this destruction. Spark. Singe. Explosions…