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The Heroine’s journey in blue, gathered for RelaxDeva.
Hands Remember the Way
Hands are libraries. They remember kitchens, gardens, babies, goodbyes, prayers whispered into bath water, and the small heroic work of beginning again. A hand can carry grief without announcing it. A hand can also carry mercy. Wh…
The Blue Hour Before Rest
There is an hour before sleep when the room becomes honest. The lamp is low, the sheets are cool, and the body remembers every place it has been asked to be brave. Shoulders hold old weather. Hands remember work. The belly keeps i…
Between Man & Woman THE QUESTION.
The ruling energy between two forces, male or female Control might be female tonight, a full moon in a belly of warm emotions, but by early morning, a more masculine force takes control of the needs, wants, or desires left opposin…
The Window Treatments
As a young American girl growing up in a small NW Arkansas town, I found distractions easy. At school, the teachers were expressing concerns to my parents. Why was I not paying attention but instead looking out the window? Believe…
Rendezvous At Angels Nine
I wasn't my mother or father's child; I'm my Grandfather's Angel. He chose my name and place of birth in San Angelo, Texas. Grandfather was that gentle spirit more than any man known between heaven and earth or below. Yes, my gran…