2005-11-03 - 5:07 p.m.
today, six different women came to me.
one had eyes that looked deep into me, past me, through me. then she said
"i want you to be okay."
i wasn't and didn't want to be.
two said she was sorry that you were not. asked me what i needed in the meantime.
three reminded me of moon cycles and tides. called me luna or loony or maybe both. told me to plant my feet and look before i leap.
four sent a message through my apprehension, reminding me of the glories of sisterhood. thanked me for just being me. fragile, delicate, wounded and still ferocious.
five acknowledged process, reminded me to heal. said "if you don't know where you're headed, it's okay to stay still."
six sang to me. reminded me that many others have been where i am "...i'm just a soul who's intentions are good, oh lord, please don't let me be misunderstood."
i thanked them all for the both of us.
