There are many ways of breaking a heart. Stories were full of hearts broken by love,
but what really broke a heart was taking away its dream - whatever that dream might be.
Pearl S. Buck

Friday, January 18

Homeless

I am literally homeless! My 9 year old son and I are couch surfing... Its been an amazing adventure. Honestly things could have been so much worse! Opportunities are so much more sacred when they appear. Bed seems so much sweeter, friends are so much more dear.

I know this is all happening for a reason. I haven't EVER been homeless in my life. Now with a child in tow its even more stressful. I have a good idea for us to move forward. It will help us both find some footing.

I keep thinking of the seen in "Avatar" where all the indigenous people are sitting around the tree of souls holding hands and chanting. I pray my spirits, guides and in real time friends are on that platform with me pushing energy in a positive manner. I feel you all.

We are on the path to a great new place.

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