Heeding the Call

We are all called, in different ways, towards what our souls most need to grow. Sometimes it’s a calling that takes us on a path towards our own destruction, only to be born again like the phoenix from the ashes. If it doesn’t destroy us in the pursuit of it, it may well destroy us through its denial. We know, though, when it absolutely cannot be ignored. It’s as if everything else falls away into a fog of insignificance, things we used to enjoy become like fading memories. The call gets louder, stronger and wilder. It latches onto our anger and our grief and rides them like wild ponies. ‘Hear me!’ it cries in the night when sleep eludes us. ‘Heed me!’ it screams when Continue reading Heeding the Call