August 6, 2015
Enchanted Rock
What is it about these places that inspires a sense of awe. No wonder the first peoples named them as sacred.
What is it about these places that inspires a sense of awe. No wonder the first peoples named them as sacred.
'An old skin sheds no longer needed, a way of good belonging now outdated, letting go its grip I find my orbit round a greater force.'
I have realised that my life in this magical world is about serving not grasping , about apprenticeship not mastery, about owning my own shadow and accepting the gracious loan of my creative faculties. Anything more is inflating and removes me from the extraordinary ordinariness