The Tree of Love
“…a new Tree of Love was planted by our meeting, fed by the songs of our Elders, warmed by the Fire of our souls and watered by the melting of our winter.”
“…a new Tree of Love was planted by our meeting, fed by the songs of our Elders, warmed by the Fire of our souls and watered by the melting of our winter.”
Life has not chiseled me to be a man of stone. It has chiseled me open to humbly stand before you as vulnerable as the marble shards that have settled at my feet.
I understand that people do not get me. I understand they are not under any obligation to get me. We are simply obligated to get ourselves, and to live the life we choose to live […]