It's been far too long. How I miss our honest conversations in the dim lit room before dinner. Me emptying out my observations, feelings, and secrets of my imagination before being re-energized and filled by Granny's feel good meals. Realizing just how much time has grown between us, is unsettling. You were my Peace.
When that heavy feeling in my chest went to knockin', I knew the correct response. I was no deer in headlights as the signal to write was clear. T'was an urge so compelling it would make the average person squirm in discomfort. This knockin' would send calm eyes bouncing from one corner of self doubt to the next. When you don't know what your heart is telling you, confusion, fear, and even anxiety may ensue.
Exposing my truth without hesitation in a space that shielded me from all the worldly judgement and pressures freed me so. What Peace you afforded me in good measure. Allow me to use this blog to catch you up. Know that I am comin', just be sure to write back.
(This blog is a creative way for me to re-engage with the act of truth telling or honest writing, which will be personified here as "Sacred Friend" in each blog post. Hope you find what you're looking for. Peace. kj
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