The True Chapters of Life

Our Pain is our Destiny

It’s not the pain that breaks us
It’s the things we do to avoid it
We fear the pain, that it will break us
So, then break, break..let it break you
Let spirit break you open
Let yourself be forged in the crucible of your own agony
Transformed into the most perfect instrument of destiny

If you can embrace the fullness of your pain
Then you can embrace the fullness of your power


A Song Named You

Longing is the language of the soul

We long for joy or happiness; or that we’re able to make a difference for others. 
We long to touch or be touched by another human or for connection or to find our soul mate. 
We long for friendship or to have just one trusted, loyal friend. 
We long for peace between warring factions or for them to turn from violence. 
We long for our children to be safe and happy or some long just to have a child of their own. 
We long for safety for all creatures and for the innocent. 
We long when we see the beauty of nature or we long when our lover kisses our lips.
We long for authenticity in our relationships and we long to have pure, ever present fun. 

We long because we are human.
This longing keeps us alive.  It’s a gift. It gives us hope for our future. 

Yet, either we don’t know that we long or have gotten so used to ignoring it because we don’t want to be let down, again.  We stop listening, afraid it’s just another illusion of being human and we exclaim, there is no such thing as magic.  Sadly, this drys up our well of longings.

Longing is the very language of our soul.  The soul is the writing tablet of the divine itself.

So, open your heart, one last time.  Open your soul, and await.  Await for your song to play.  It may be faint at first.  But it playing, already.  The more you listen, the louder it becomes. 

Listen.  Dance.  Sing. It’s a song that no one else has.

…the divine is writing a song named you and wants to share it with the world.