“… the   darkness   was   just   daylight   in   disguise…”

 

Here is a tale of getting lost and being found. 

Mine in particular,

but it could be yours as well.  

Art.  Music.  Poetry.  Travel.

I use these tools to assemble the fragments of my story:

stacking them this way, moving them that,

breaking them apart only to put them back together again.

Holding them up for you to see. 

What will we find?  

If you are willing to go with me on this beautiful, creative, messy adventure,

my honest belief is that we will glimpse the sacred

and stumble upon redemption together.