The waves rumble in, almost hiding the heartbeat. From left to right they ripple, pebbles rattle in their retreat, and…
Photo Credit: Original Artwork by Diana Carson-Walker “Stan, could I see you for a moment?”, the dreaded words rang out…
Joy rides our wounds.
Burn it out! Burn it out!
No. No. No.
And.
No.
We stand, at all given moments, in the flow of the sacred blood, life energy of the universe – The River of Stars. There is a wind there, a heartbeat. It animates us as surely as the sun brings energy to this planet.
“It is how we choose what we do, and how we approach it, that will determine whether the sum of…
Jana was only half conscious of her feet walking upstairs, pulled by an invisible thread. Somewhere in the back of her mind, she could hear herself screaming, pounding on a glass wall; trying to get her own attention. She was so close, a few more hours, and the move would be complete, and the first concrete step of her dream underway.