I am numb

I am numb

I want to speak I say nothing, I want to run I stand fropzen, I am a whirlwind of emotion I do not feel. I am numb.
Choosing My Light

Choosing My Light

This poem came through me during a writing exercise in my current Heroine’s Journey Class I am taking with Amy Henderson. The exercise was to connect with our Inner Girl/Teenager/Child. This feels as if she were waiting to speak and it was channeled, unedited in the...
Playing Catch Up

Playing Catch Up

Shocking! I am embarrassed and anxious to be returning to my website blog. This is my diary, my journey, my wisdom-keeper, my connection, and so much more. It certainly isn’t that nothing has been happening, because ‘sure-nuff’ it’s been busy. I’m here now, so an...
Ambulance

Ambulance

Ambulance Sirensby Marilyn WilsonThe Cherokee County Emergency Rescue Team was stopped for a mid-day snack when the 911 call came across the wires. Fortunately, they were right next door to the doctor’s office when I collapsed.In a desperate attempt to understand...
Just Breathe

Just Breathe

On Account of Marilyn by Marilyn Wilson“I’m sorry, we won’t be able to join you today.  On account of Marilyn, we need to stay close to home.”  These were the words, the excuses, the reasons and justifications my mother used often as I was growing up. ...