...In this last moment before I walk to the mic, I feel the vibrations of a dozen ancient bells in the air as friends and strangers in the crowd chit chat and joke and take their seats. I feel the ice-ball of nervousness in my gut turning and flipping and keeping me on my toes...
SQUISH. SQUIIISHHH. Another step delivered a ripple to my sneakers and I was hissed out of the golden haze of late May. Another step. Another SQUISH. Motion drew my eye to…
An important element in my spiritual growth is learning to accept what is. While there are still aspects of my life that I have not learned to accept, I have…