Daily Archives: August 14, 2015

My Tenant and My Neighbor

Grief is the new tenant who, once in the door, refuses to cooperate and cannot be evicted. No one forsakes Grief. She is patient and remembers EVERYTHING – her raging passion must be endured until she has paralyzed every sinew and woven every tear. Continue reading

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Compassion A great rose colored door That portal to the knowing of suffering and connection to the love that will heal it. A door I have no choice about passing through, rather, I am sucked out from the center of … Continue reading

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