"The most sacred place dwells within our heart, where dreams are born and secrets sleep, a mystical refuge of darkness and light, fear and conquest, adventure and discovery, challenge and transformation. Our heart speaks for our soul every moment while we are alive. Listen... as the whispering beat repeats: be...gin, be...gin, be...gin. It's really that simple. Just begin... again."
Art by Lori Portka
I'm here at 3:39 AM reeling with all-over-the-place emotions. My insides our jumping around with eagerness to share with you. As good and full as these last several months have been, I've missed this space. I've missed all of you. I've missed that part of me that sits quietly, the part of me that paints and writes and shares and has deep and real conversations. So, here I am, in the wee hours of a new morning, stumbling around, beginning again.
A whole new chapter of my life is beginning and I can't wait to come here and tell you about all of it.
For now, I think I'll put myself back to bed. It's always good to start a new chapter well-rested. Or maybe not--I don't know. I just know that I'm ready for what's here. And for what's next on this painted path.