This poem is in honor of Sexual Assault Awareness Month, those of us who have survived and thrive.
The events that have already occurred in your life are brimming with wisdom that will guide your future without you having to punish yourself.
How can one fear intimacy when the eyes are pools of reflection? As you look into the eyes of another, you are seeing all that we are made of, all of creation, the entirety of Self.
Forgiveness is the star to be staid upon, for it is a continuum of joy for the journey of understanding that inevitably lies ahead.
Grace is the moment when life happens to change on a dime, and you realize you need to catch your breath and there is a gust of wind to give it to you.
When you live gratitude, you have all you need in the sacredness of the now energy. No more empty soul calories.