Somewhere along the way, in the middle of the journey and the remembrance of a deeper me, came a subtle, wordless honoring and the longing to find and become the quiet prayer not quite spoken or heard in that mysterious, magical place of in-between.
Somewhere along the way, in the middle of the journey and the remembrance of a deeper me, came a subtle, wordless honoring and the longing to find and become the quiet prayer not quite spoken or heard in that mysterious, magical place of in-between.