Comments on: holding up your heart under the wide open moon.

By: A night for remembering || the pathway home - {PEACE.LOVE.FREE}

A night for remembering || the pathway home - {PEACE.LOVE.FREE} — Tue, 03 Feb 2015 06:39:45 +0000

[…] is a night for contemplating grace. Grace that looks like the orange wool blanket curled around legs and tastes like chocolate and […]

By: Blessed Be by Jeanette LeBlanc

Blessed Be by Jeanette LeBlanc — Mon, 06 Oct 2014 20:29:05 +0000

[…] Blessed be the ugly. Blessed be the sweet sin. Blessed be the rage. Blessed be the grace. […]

By: Jeanette LeBlanc

Jeanette LeBlanc — Thu, 14 Aug 2014 20:13:28 +0000

We all slip-slide through the liminal spaces. The suspended animation between here and there. That’s all there is really. I sometimes wonder if grace is just a word for the times that we that we manage to live in full trust of the graceless in-between.

By: Asha

Asha — Thu, 14 Aug 2014 08:18:20 +0000

Speechless.