I am playing with words to find my chant for the year.  I like Harmonic convergence, but it doesn’t quite express reinventing myself.  And I want to stand in the intention that I am converged in spirit here and now–present to goodness, grace and power.

Power seems to be energizing me a bit–after being completely vacant with the stomach flu.  What an interesting way to appreciate grace and humanity, sickness.

I am that I am that I am.  Standing in gentle harmonic power.  Compassion of the Buddhist and claiming that the One of All has my back–no matter what.  Leaning in to the Divine and knowing that She leans back into me.