This blog title is a modified line from the poem ‘The Cloths of Heaven’ by W B Yeats. I was given this poem some years ago now, and I love the sentiment and simplicity.
It spoke to me today while out walking, as a call to us collectively as human beings. We are living in a time of climate change, crisis and catastrophe on the Earth.
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I am not one to offer cures for any condition, but for judgement I will make an exception.
Judgement is so incredibly emotionally debilitating, spiritually devastating and mentally exhausting, that it does require something to be written of its cure.
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We all have secrets in our own or our family’s history, often hidden in response to stigma, shame or societal expectations.
Some secrets are ugly, others are divine - but all secrets are limiting.
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