“Your children are not your children. They are the sons and daughters of Life’s longing for itself.”
Take a moment to think, to check in with yourself, to become present and to show gratitude for your breath and being.
Speak out! The world needs it.
The pen was heavy. The page was always blank. The words that used to rush and explode in my head disappeared. It would take days to finish one small piece.
Why me? Why now? Why do I feel so alone?