I’m trying to put into words what last week was all about but every time I do, words fall short and just aren’t enough.
And there’s a quiet specialness sitting here savoring it all. Letting my body process it. Listening to what God still has to say about it all without trying to speak or write over Him.
My feet and my body are back in Ohio but bits of my heart and soul are still lingering on Abba’s Mountain, as I hope they always will.
I sit here now with God’s love, just as I always have, but in a deeper, different way. I sit here with the knowledge of the Tabernacle, the Chakras, and Jesus at the root of it all.
And it feels like a beautiful piece of art work beginning to be made. What it will look like, I do not know. But I trust the artist with every fiber of my being.
Thank you @refugiosolte
Thank you @theyogaabbey
Thank you @getting.still
Thank you @carolinewyoga
All my love,
Sarah Erin ✍︎