The Mirror, The Untangling, and The One Who Was Already Seen

“Just be who you are, beloved, for that is the key.” …I did not leave the dream with something new. I left remembering what has always been true: I have already seen my own eyes clearly. And that is enough.

The Salted Crossing

I crossed a threshold through water. It began in dreamtime — a ritual I did not initiate, but received. I was guided, not instructed. Held, not corrected. The dream did not ask me to understand it. It asked me to trust it. In waking life, my body answered.