CATEGORY: DARE BRAIN DATE: FEBRUARY 3, 2017
With a steaming mug of hot Irish tea in my cogitative corner, it is understanding I seek.
Shadows to see or not to see; with love light there are no shadows.
Of course y’all know this.
Five years ago, after my disastrously painful heart episode, I came home on Groundhog Day and my shadow was definitely all ado (Clan of Hearts p.63). I never again want to…..