Leave No Trace

This is a world of material, And in it I walk alone. A wanderer here for a time, All too brief and yet unknown.   In your hand I once held to trust, In hope of faith and strength. In love that once burned, With life, significance.   But how the leaf fades, And the…

Becoming Authentic…….a journey to the heart.

Look up the word authentic and you will find its meaning described as being of undisputed origin; not a copy, genuine. But what does it really mean to consider oneself authentic? Are we naturally so? Or does the fabric of our nature get lost in the overwhelming tides of emotion, responsibility and social conditioning? To…