I’ve learned it’s okay to let go of control and allow life to carry me forward.
I’ve learned it’s okay to let go of control and allow life to carry me forward.
When I had my daughter, everything changed. My heart expanded to hold her at the center, and I became an alchemy of child and adult—learning to grow again while guiding her into the world.
The fire that made her lingers beneath her ribs— an ember never dying, a heart forever lit from within.
Each room, the lights turned off. It’s habit—a faint closeness, my father’s lesson. I never told him God left them on all night for me.
I do things because I love to do them.
Both live in me. One leaps toward passion, the other toward peace.
We balance the two extremes, Exaltation and Fall, Spirit and matter, giving embodiment and presence of the Divine through us.
Her compositions heal the spirit, bless the soul, and awaken the human. Every chant carries light and devotion.
I curl up in our cedar nest, feathered and dreaming—washed in obsidian night, I fly to You, always.
My whole heart feels alive in devotion, where love of the Divine keeps me present, connected, and whole.