The thing is: if you don’t tell the truth, someone is eventually going to tell it for you and in the meantime, your soul is going to die a little with each lie. Truth never stays hidden. It’s a universal law and no, your secrets aren’t special...they’ll find their way to the surface eventually.
My little dude knocked himself out last night. He was inside a box pretending to be a box troll and he fell backwards and well, it wasn’t the best ever. We spent the night at the hospital and ever since we got home, I’ve been crazy anxious.
I write to a world I’ll never see, to all the people who will cross my children’s path in their lifetime. I plant trees and herbs for the generations of wild children I won’t meet. I listen..because well, I believe that magic happens when we listen, try to understand and give people freedom to be themselves.
What are those steps? I can’t tell you. Only you can answer that. And anyone who says they can tell you is full of shit. Stop seeking the answers outside of yourself- that’s how we got in this mess. Go direct!!!