I found this old piece and this phrase has become a reminder to me that I am simply human and that there is grace. In a culture that likes to pretend perfection is achievable, the act of being human is drowning in moral laws and calculated devices. Sometimes it takes courage to change your mind. Sometimes it takes time. A dance of thoughts reflecting a living, breathing heart hand-in-hand with a mind looking for Home. We are growing. We are learning, some awaking. Each day a chance to see differently, to speak differently. Each breath a chance to be fully human, a second chance over and over again.
















