It all comes down to this (after Stuart Kestenbaum’s ‘Holding the Light’)

by Angela Dawson

It all comes down to this: my life will never be what I want it to be unless I stitch myself back together. Gather up those loose, tangled threads and weave myself whole. Those dark, knotty threads— — — stitch them. They are part of the whole, no matter how they sadden and floor you.

It all comes down to this: to have those warm, loving, close connections, I need to hold my tender broken heart and weep for all the lost and lonely. I need to find the wildflower word-seeds and gift them to my kin. I’m sorry for my sin. I am growing a new garden. A blessing.

WILD SOUL FOOD ~
Read: Holding the Light by Stuart Kestenbaum
Listen: Tom Odell, ‘Heal’
Meet: 3 of swords from The Light Seer’s Tarot