I have written a book filled with ceremonies. As ceremony is one of the most immense gifts that I have received, besides my children and my love, from pure spirit. What else to write about than that which comes naturally and incredibly home?
What I love about writing is that it takes me on an exquisite journey into consciousness, our world and beyond our world. I feel and sense the words as if they were sweet or cruel companions to my imagination and when I am able to break into deeper knowing, I feel free and fly effortless through mind, heart and external circumstances.
Writing can also be brutal like an ancient Harpy who torments and laughs while doing so. I join her humor … in the hopes that she will soon release me that I may join the flow again. Perhaps, that was what her visit was for …
I have written a great deal in my life and until rather recently have not had the impulse to publish, not in any formal way. However, my first book shall come forth rather soon. Until then I continue to muse, amuse and commit myself to this craft – this journey.
More news in my upcoming blog about writing.