Humans have a fear of life.
Might sound strange. From my experience, however, it’s true.
Life meaning us actually stepping into something totally new, something that creates expansion for the evolving soul.
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I remember one of my teachers explaining fear to me when I was very young.
He told me that once two men from his village were travelling through a deep forest to reach another village. This forest was feared by people because it had a lot of poisonous snakes.
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I love words. There is a beautiful tapestry that unfolds when you find words to describe a feeling in such a way that the reader can see and feel your inner landscape. A creator is an artist, whatever tool she uses to express herself with.
I write. Poetry and other stuff. I love words that speak to the imagination. Gossamer. Ephemeral. I can get lost in those words. Worlds open up… but maybe that’s just me.
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