I've been on blogging hiatus...some heavy stuff in my life. At first I wanted to write about it...but that soon shifted. Feelings are a complex thing. They sometimes bury themselves deep within the confounds of ones soul...the secret is letting them appear again, letting them to become unburied and release them so that they can become a part of your essense of who you are.

Kahlil Gibran wrote, "Much of your pain is self chosen, it is the bitter portion by which the physician within you heals its sick self. Therefore, trust the physician and drink his remedy in silence and tranquility. For his hand, though heavy and hard is guided by the tender hand of the unseen. And the cup he brings, though it burns your lips, has been fashioned of the clay that the potter has moistened with His own sacred tears." Need I say more?

Peace out!