Allow the Infinite to be Infinite

Allow the Infinite to be Infinite

A Selection from Seasons of Contemplation: A Book of Midnight Meditations   Life doesn’t have a singular purpose and yet we try to pigeonhole this infinite gift by searching for a single meaning behind our existence. We hunger for meaning the way a starving man...
Searching for Hidden Doors | A Poem

Searching for Hidden Doors | A Poem

A selection from In the Hands of the Immortal Weaver: Poems of Sacredness and Belonging   You must be a child to find the hiding places where the unseen ones dwell just beyond the veil. The logic of the adult cannot think beyond the four walls, —blind to the...