There are moments where something opens in the chest…
and for a second, I feel like I know why I’m here.
Then it’s gone.
Maybe the heart doesn’t keep the truth—
maybe it keeps showing it.
Tag: doubt
The Isness I Am: Returning to the Breath Before Belief
Moving on. There are moments of emptiness. Not necessarily a “dark night of the soul,” just a state of deep … More
