I do long greatly to make beautiful things. That must be obvious here. And yet I find each day that I must take out my soft and tender heart, my vulnerable soul, and bear it to the world in order to make those things. This is what kept me from writing in my youth. But now I have such a story to tell that I find it cannot be contained by my mind or my heart. I have to reach out to others, I have to share my story, and I hope with everything I have that this story brings more hope and joy and passion and inspiration to those struggling with illness or in any other way. We all have different journeys. This is a journey for me in every way and I'm working to be kind and forgiving to myself along the way.
The page is back up and I certainly hope you do share it. I am willing to go through the perseverance if it means that these beautiful things can live and thrive and be passed on among those who want the same.
Lots of Love,