An invitation

Meet me in the air, Where the winds are high and distractions low. Meet me in the air, Where the view is wide and from where things look small. Come, meet me in the air – Where regret is abolished; Where we can join forces; Where we can innovate with courage. Arise from the ground…

Dear brain,

Why won’t you believe God? What makes you a better judge than Him? Is it experience? Who made her God? Is it your judgement? Who made you God? How come you think that “you” is all there is? What about feelings? What about imagination? What about the unknown things? The world is so much bigger…

Dear me,

You’re free. Free to love and to be loved To stop grieving and enjoy life To part ways with guilt and shame You are allowed to feel joy again To plead for more… to celebrate. You’re free to dream and have high hopes To believe in yourself when no one does. You can be wild,…

What am I made of?

Some say I’m just a fragile flower born in a war zone. Some say I am a dreamer disconnected from the endless now. Some never understood a single word I said. Some even run away because they think I am a mess. Others seem to think I’m made of rock. Others can’t help but wonder…