By Danielle LaPorte Sometimes, my heart is so open I cant tell if it is a gaping wound or a portal for everything that ever was and ever will be. I’ve learned to love the beautiful terror of eternity, and scenario planning how shattered I could be if the dark things got tall and if I fell backwards in my forgetting of the Light. But you can’t fall backwards in Space, You can only only only ever unfurl. More than anything, Ive wed the certainty that nothing changes without me -- not coal becoming diamonds not fertilizing eggs or migration patterns or medicine dreams. And what I thought was a net cast to me from a higher God is actually strands of truth and filaments of desire that I have strung together with my own hands. In precious encounters, I tie what I know & want to you, so we can ride the winds of wonder.
Posted on: Sun, 25 Jan 2015 06:53:26 +0000
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