I believe that when we slow down long enough to do any form of expression - writing, speaking, singing, running, dancing, art, etc. - it’s an opportunity to connect with the wisdom we have in our soul.
In life, there are situations where we give more than we take – times when so many things rest upon our shoulders, and we can’t get a break. Yet, we were never asked to provide alone. To produce water from an empty well, bread from an empty basket, love from a broken heart.
It’s rare that I contemplate the meaning of consciousness. The very act feels like an oxymoron, or rather, an exhausting gymnastics of the mind that I usually don’t have the energy for.
There are good things about airlines messing up your travel - sometimes you get free flight vouchers. That is how I ended up in northern Arizona for a week.
I learned a new word recently: deconstruction. Deconstruction in this context represents the journey one takes as they begin to question their faith. Read on as I unpack this a bit…