Intimate sharing is wonderful to a point, but dangerous and even bone-chilling beyond that point. The implications are deep and potentially mystical.
My writing tends towards intimate self-disclosure. It's exhilarating, terrifying, and dangerous for me. I hope it promotes growth and change.
Orthodox Jewish communities hurt and shun many sensitive, vibrant souls who fall beyond traditional gender expectations and identities, but I think they can do better.
My spiritual quest is kind of skewed since I so want our world and lives to have mystical significance. I wrote a poem about it all.
I gave birth to a rich afterlife realm. Judgment, adventure, insight, amazement... it's all there.
I was made for breaking. I am built from the raw material of utter destruction, every fissure
bursting with crumpled petition.
With the contemporary lack of village communal support, has the modern day husband become too needy for his wife to handle?
Women with voices at weddings is nothing less than our next highly urgent step of spiritual evolution. Not only is it permissible...it is a spiritual imperative.
There are times when your heart continuing to beat has to be enough.
Galut (exile) is when we sooner believe them over ourselves in reading the truths of our own skin, in deciphering the lifelines of our own palms.
