The Promise of Creation

Sacred Space in Time

Joy is ephemeral.

It does not last.

Pain and suffering are the lot of oceanic humanity and we live in the midst of it, hearts broken, seas of tears nourishing the earth mother and her progeny. The Vale of Tears is awash with the sonics of sadness, the cries of broken and failed minds seeking solace in the midst of the storm.

When things have been so bad for so long and you’ve done your best to stay positive, to live according to your truth, no matter what anyone else says or believes about you, it is hard to see good things coming your way. But when the slightest glimmer of hope appears on the horizon and the light enters eyes sparkling with sadness, something happens.

The light galvanizes spirit, the body collects it, gathers the solar information, suffuses the physiological with soul, energizing life and perspective, awakening the heart…

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