chronicle of my journey through my matriarch years - love , work, dreams, frustrations, poems, paradoxes
Thursday, April 21, 2011
Passover rivals the fall high holy days as a favorite for me. I love the sense of lightening up, the loosing of bonds, the remembering that whatever i have is enough. I actually have so much more than enough it isnot only more than enough to eat, more than enough comfort, beauty, opportunities, family, friends.