I’ve got some big news. I’m leaving Dallas at the end of December.
(pause, breathing in, breathing out)
At Dance Camp Northwest in mid-August under the eclipsed sun, I got a message. And that message said, it’s time to let go of the pain of your past and be Love now.
Something very woo woo and actually not all that revolutionary-sounding after the fact.
But in the moment, I remember weeping spontaneously, clutching onto the new bearded friend sitting next to me on the woven blanket, and feeling clear that something had changed. Continue reading…