When she speaks, her words get absorbed into a vacuum, where nothing escapes, nothing is heard, nothing is noticed, and nothing ever changes.
A Piece of Goodness
December 17
Three wise women payed homage to the…infant, with welcome and warmth, desire to comfort and caress, offering another taste of safe and secure.
December 16
Taking gentle steps, loving earth pulls me closer.
December 15
I found my soul in Tanzania, expressed through the warmth and strength of her people. My prayer is that they recognized something of themselves in me.
December 14
A generous lover loses the distinction between self and the beloved, growing more deeply as intimate encounters bleed together…