About this Work
Since the world can be place that deals out difficult hands, I am aware that some of us feel more beaten up than others.Life can feel like a series of challenges that arise the moment you thought you were finally able to take a deep breath.If our dark valleys and wounds were visible to others, displaying on our skin as evidence that we need grace and kindness, we would all fair better day by day. However, I know that's not how life works.There are wounded souls out here that are digging down deep, mustering up the bravery to show up daily, despite the internal battles not many see. This, is for you - and me. With this verbal sage I am spreading on these pages, I wish to pull out the discomfort so that we can look it in its eye and declare 'You cannot have me'. These wounds are not meant to be handcuffs; they are events in your rear view mirror as you have your windshield in front of you, showing you where you are going and meant to me. In order to walk freely, we must place the impact of the wounds in a box we don't step over daily. We need to rearrange the contents gently, store them away and walk lighter, only carrying the lessons and nothing else. 'Sage for the Wounded Soul' is a proclamation that though we have taken several hits, we can emerge renewed, purified and soothed; encouraged to take our power back and fly. I am rooting for you.
