Denying darkness
Might we gradually befriend the darkness that we deny? Might we gently enter the slow, the deep, the unknown places we’ve been avoiding?
Author: Julie Ann Stevens
Writing and painting about life to death to New Life.
Dismantled
Worn out and weeping without consolation, I slowly consented to let the light within lead the way.
Losing sight
This winter landscape cared nothing about my previous experience in marketplace engagement or event scenario planning. I was in the dark when it came to navigating my little house on the prairie’s first blizzard.
Deep time
Gradually, I learned to navigate the unknown night scape by staying in the present moment and relying on the clues dropped with divine timing from unforeseen bearers of wisdom.
