The Moon. The subtle guide of our nights, the soft glow of our inner light. Revered and worshipped from time out of mind. The Moon, the symbol of reflected light. Humans too are magnificent symbols of reflected light. Not our own light, but the eternal, vast, unending light of untold universes that does not depend on …
Bronze Age Sun
The Sun. The bright light of our skies, the radiance of our inner fire. Celebrated and worshiped for as long as humans have walked the Earth. The Sun, the fire of our solar plexus; our power center; our will. The place where we feel that gut reaction, the space within that can answer the question \’Who am …
The Wanderer
You are it. You are on your life\’s journey. It doesn\’t get any better than this- so make the most of it. Each day, each hour, each second, counts for all of eternity. It\’s not \’out there\’. It\’s right here – in the relationship that you have with the smallest moments of your life. The glance …