Tag Archives: praying

Wild Jesus

This morning I felt something break inside my chest. It was not a bone or an artery or my heart, but it was physical. It felt like a thin glossy sheet of bitter candy, the last vestiges of something that … Continue reading

Posted in comfort, Day by day, Decisions, depression, emotion, Energy, Gratitude, happiness, Magic, Self-worth, spaciousness, Uncategorized, Wildness | Tagged , , , , , , , | 9 Comments