… I felt what I wanted now was to get out into the world again. To be a part of it, to be connected once more.
I see the divine close at hand every day, and have never felt the need to find it in a church or give it a name of any kind.
Like Scarlett O’Hara, I felt like I was running back to Tara to find some strength. Only my Tara was about 1600 square feet with a cemetery just beyond the backyard.
To find a kind of shared passion with a group of fellow travelers… now that is something truly amazing for me to experience.
My new collection of poetry is now for sale on Amazon.
… gardens can be a place to escape to, someone’s own magical world they create all for themselves.
I can’t see anymore, what might wait there, what monsters or miracles, terrible and beautiful, glide all around me…
there is only that instant… when it returns… and I know such warmth again… when understanding dawns.
I have created an Etsy shop, CreativeJourneywoman, for easy online ordering of my poetry books and future projects.
Although I wasn’t an innocent, I was a bit naïve. I had never seen anything like this coming…