Tending Flames
Filed in Stories :: December 12, 2011
When we hold space, when we listen for truth and look for beauty, when we practice devotion, when we stabilize others, when we are fully present, when we fan our own creative fires and those that surround us–then we are no less tenders of sacred flames than if we were the priestesses of an ancient temple.
2 Comments
wholly jeanne
such beauty, your words. you are, without a doubt, a tender of sacred flames, priestess of an ancient temple. no doubt.
Meredith
I read this twice to soak in the message. Beautiful. I’m tempted to light a candle just to physically manifest that sentiment.