Check your demons at the door

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Journal Prompt of the Week: What seeds are you hoping to plant in yourself this spring?

  • Escape

    Words escape me as my thoughts haunt me. The moments of sureity are too far in between this feeling of helplessness. I have to go see someone, I have to get medicated. It’s tearing my relationship apart and I see the alienation that I’m imposing on myself. In a room full of people I could…

  • Looking Back

    So everyone I know has already started their family. Hmmm.

  • Her Story

    Women are the healers, the nurturers, the mothers, the daughters, the wives. We take care of the men; we birth sons and raise kings. Sing to our daughters and crown queens. Women are opressed because of their power, not because of their weakness. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5gaUm_7-lLo&feature=related

  • Motherland remembers, the fatherland forgets

    I fell in love with his mother All flesh and soft and inherently female I smell her on my skin when it warms her curly hair, smiling face she moves me She is everything I’ve wanted to be warm, giving, open, sweet and decisive wise and undeniable She treats me as if shes had nine…

  • Ode to Mischief

    I miss Loki. He was the best cat in the world.

  • Acceptance of God and other Bed Time stories

    God never meant, in my understanding for Jesus to be worshiped. Let me give you an example, if you dad is a Neurosurgeon, would the hospital call you into work if your dad was unavailable? Checkmate.

  • zero to 60…

    I watched his eyes fade to black his heart turn cold.

  • Taking it easy

    Eh. I don’t know how to is the bottom line. I have Costochondritis which is a schmancy way of saying my ribs/cartilage in my chest are inflammed. I’m working on it. Hopefully in a week or two, I’ll be back to 100% and can run around like a chicken with its head cut off again.…

  • Mortality

    This week I’m forced to accept that my life may not be as long as I orginally thought. As someone in my early twenties, the common misconception is that the young are invincible. I woke up to chest pains two days ago, out of a dream I believe, of heartbreak. I got up, determined to…

  • Con-fuse

    I need to know. Who are you? Where did you come from? Stop. Remember me? Remind me Console me Hurt me Play Anoint me Dethrone me Who am I? Who are we? When are we going home?

  • On goodness

    I have to say that amongst the negativity I’ve met good people, who I wish I could be the pinnacle of good to in return for their kindness and patience…but I don’t do that well. Instead, I will acknowledge that everything isn’t always all bad however I wish I could do more to make them…

  • Beat

    Its the moment of silence before the beatdrop The sweet breeze of the train stopping at your feet on the tracks The moment tensions leaves you, your body giving way to sleep The second before the laughter, the second after your joke The shaking that you can’t quell when you cry The instance you realize…

  • Thoughts Unthought

    Eyes shift from lying to tired to welled up with tears. This helplessness will not end. The only ones that can help are gone or completely dead to my insistent screams of “help me please!” Plain words whispered over emotionally smokey timbers punctuated by a smile that means as much as the non-existent hello and…

  • After D, Before F

    How can I show you the other side of me? I am scared, alone, broken and battered. You wouldn’t recognized what’s inside, the dark void of blackness that threatens to swallow me whole, the wild unkempt madness that lingers, that abides by no known rules. I struggle to maintain the me that you know, what…

  • Random Thought #1

    There comes a time in your life where you nit-pick at everything hoping that you can find someone of importance that everyone else is missing and sometimes you have to accept…that there is nothing there. That your life in invariably the same as most people’s; you’re not special, you’re not unique. You’re a part of…

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