Sometimes the revelations just sit there in my head spinning round and round until my fingers vomit them out on the pages of a blank sheet of paper. Ahhhh, out of my head and onto these pages! Words are alive! Nothing can exist without first becoming a thought and a thought without words is dead in your head. Words are the breath breathed into the madness of ideas, emotions, inspirations, and stories we have locked deep within the core of who we are. If you close your eyes and listen carefully you can hear those words banging to be released, shhhhh....listen. Oh Dear Ones, what happens once those words are set free is where the magic begins. Then, and only then can the healing process transform our brokenness into something extraordinary. So let's do this, let's slowly release the pressure of our unlocked, deepest pondering and see what happens. Be Brave! Brave we are! One word at a time...little nuggets which are just a tiny piece of something much, much bigger.