replaced by even older, ancient ways.
This new - old way of being, cries to be released and I fight it.
I resist it every day and still She emerges - strong and wanting more of me.
So I bring this, an offering to the sacred fire. A deeper way of moving in life - creating, digging, walking in the holy muck of it... moving with what arises. A prayer to no longer fight what isn't working.
La Chispa. A spark, inherent in us all glows in ember, asking to be fanned - to be tended to. Even the smallest of attention (blow just a bit) can bring this divine spark into flame.