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Days get brighter and cloudier
Read more: Days get brighter and cloudierAs the minutes pass, the fog thickens amongst the mountains and my home. I wonder how the ride to work will be. You’d think as the day begins, the fog would lessen. But between each moment I look out my window, it seems to only grow. A mysterious day indeed……
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“I’m almost there” in a place of no destination
Read more: “I’m almost there” in a place of no destinationAs this site grows, I have no other choice but to grow with it. Recently, I’ve finished my Therapeutic Yoga certification course. And I passed. With deadlines and more tasks, I ask myself where a break for me lays. Thinking about this made me realize I never really will get…
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The bumps on my arms raise at words of wonder
Read more: The bumps on my arms raise at words of wonderNo matter how silent, how still, I can hear the calling of Wonder. Come to me, come to me, it sings and hums. My family asks why I left home so early to which my response is, can’t you hear it too? The calling, it’s so loud. In the stillness…
God, girlhood, & everything in-between