She flutters as we’re swept away by a crimson sunset. She leaps out in joy as we touch the finish line. One moment she sits on our sleeve...

Mature now from the last word, the need to always be right. Soften your temple, unclench your fist There is joy in flying Light. Let...

When all this is over - the struggle and this life, no matter how scarred, it will hold a testimony to our unlimited capacity to forgive...