Day 19 –My Voice

Day 19 –My Voice

My voice started with a scream. turned soft-toned down by expectations of false femininity of pretended fragility My voice has been shifting and changing with my healing sanctuary My voice is growing stronger. Flowing with more vehemence When before it blocked behind...
DAY 16 –Gifts of Being Hosted

DAY 16 –Gifts of Being Hosted

When I look back on this trip, I notice sooo many gifts. And they are all connected to hosting. My parents are the best hosts in the world. I know this from every single person I know that has visited their home. When a guest comes, they become an absolute priority....