Will you stand next to me when I’m broken? Or will you go somewhere else – to let me be alone To let me be private To let me grieve, to be shaken, to be less than perfect So your vision of me isn’t marred So you can remember the good times Me healthy Me… Continue reading Will You Stand Next to Me When I’m Broken?
The other day, I was reflecting on some of my past experiences in two seemingly disparate communities I used to be a big part of, years ago. Then it hit me. They weren’t so different afterall. Both communities were built around the prospect of creating the most high-vibration, loving, and intentional community each was capable… Continue reading Getting High Culture