In being responsible toward my Self (my calling, my being) I am carefree. Because the responsibility I integrate into my life is that of my choosing...and I'd have it no other way. What I'm talking about here is an internally referenced source of responsibility.
There is something happening within me the last month or so that cannot be put into words. It isn't that I haven't tried --it's that it feels much too sacred to be able to express in language. I know this: in the expression of one of the most sacred creations of my life, I have… Continue reading I Belong Here: Sacred Waste