A beautiful, spiritually written essay. Full of new life vision. It’s hard to tell your truth when others only sense their own pain and not yours. I told someone how I was feeling about how I was treated by them. The person, my adult daughter, felt betrayed by me for expressing or even having this feeling. I sense this is what is happening in the body politic. What you are sharing is entering a tent where there is a shared belief at the threshold. We can see a way to live with one another that embraces a paradigm of cooperation rather than isolation.
Another absolutely beautiful piece. Reading your origin story and tying it into the person who are today was moving and so relatable to many. So many of us are finding community during these dark times which is a shred of light in all this madness. Thank you for your sharing and your vulnerability.
A beautiful, spiritually written essay. Full of new life vision. It’s hard to tell your truth when others only sense their own pain and not yours. I told someone how I was feeling about how I was treated by them. The person, my adult daughter, felt betrayed by me for expressing or even having this feeling. I sense this is what is happening in the body politic. What you are sharing is entering a tent where there is a shared belief at the threshold. We can see a way to live with one another that embraces a paradigm of cooperation rather than isolation.
Thank you Diane. As always, you home in on the heart of things. 💘
Another absolutely beautiful piece. Reading your origin story and tying it into the person who are today was moving and so relatable to many. So many of us are finding community during these dark times which is a shred of light in all this madness. Thank you for your sharing and your vulnerability.
thank you Melissa 🫶🏻 things are so bleak and yet like you said we are connecting with others in a way that makes a path into a future. xoxo