„Healing”… The word keeps echoing inside my head. Yes, I want to be healed, healed from the intense pain in my back, healed from the injuries my soul has suffered over the course of time.
How is it possible that today of all days an illness throws me back, back to myself, back to tranquility and immobility?
What is it that wants to mature within me, that needs immediate attention? What have I neglected or chosen not to hear until now? What is it that forces its way into my life with a determination I can no longer ignore?
M Y B O O K (*) A Guide for Flower Goddesses: Poetic Wisdom (English Edition)