About good for all of us...
"The past few months were filled with tattered pages and scattered thoughts, bits of eraser, underlined words, circled paragraphs.
They were filled with moments of supernova light and bat-cave dark.
They were filled with feelings of oneness and feelings of isolation.
I felt feather-light and boulder-heavy.
At times I saw the path so clearly. At other times the mist was so thick I couldn’t even see my hand in front of my face.
There is something inside of me that wants to be birthed. I feel called. I am pushing myself to try to figure out what that calling really is; trying to keep my eyes, ears and heart open for the world to tell me what it needs