Ancient Bridge of Healing
My thoughts and feelings about this and that
Why is it so hard to leave the old behind, even when we know, that we are leaving for the better? Even when we know that the path that’s calling us, is the one that we’ve been praying for all along. At last, the prayers have been heard, and here it is, just around the corner, now it is time to embark on it and step beyond that corner, knowing that the path behind will vanish just like sand hills in a wind.
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After having been stranded in Hanover for six months now, I’m hitting the road again. Saying my farewells to Baukasten – the respectably shabby house that sheltered me. May the sharing of my tiny adventures here count as a gesture of gratitude.
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What does it mean to have a body, that juxtapositions myriad varieties of femme expressions? The various connections with ancestral grandmother-lines affirm the endless diversity of “Her”. It affirms that there is absolutely no “female” norm.
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Let’s put our legs up for a while. We all need some good rest in these times of upheaval. But how do we rest? I don’t know. I’m not the best at that lately.
What I do know is, that I won’t rest until I follow my calling. Child, the calling never ends, take some rest. My one grandma says – the one of the ocean waters. The other grandma – the one of lightning – tells me, rest? Who has time for rest? Full speed ahead!
So, who to listen to?
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It is mean to say what I love the most about the relationship with the ancestors, considering the very many blessings of these relationships. But let me bring here, for today, my nerdy love for stories and my admiration for the infinite diversity of perspective, that houses in the universe.
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