I no longer want to be "grown-up."
How am I responding to, and responsible for, my own soul's journey?
Transitions are opportunities to stop pretending.
As I surrender my compulsion to understand, I seem to know more.
I want to refrain from overextending my energy on grudges.
I have allowed myself to fall victim to what I thought was appropriate behavior.
Is it possible to become addicted to pain and deprivation?
Insight is the substitution of an old perception with a new one.
We name ourselves by the choices we make.
What, then, is my name?
{Healing Grief: A Mother's Story ~ Rosalie Deer Heart}
Art By James Jean
Programming by DPCbr>
