Hiking the Ishi trailhead with my women friends, we discuss pregnancy, children, midwifery and an Israli Kibutz.
Uniting in our strength we form a goddess circle and enjoy food, sun, nakedness, and the cold water of Deer Creek.
Many thoughts and realizations as Diane massages me. Relaxed I dream, yet still conscious of her touch. Healing together.
Dressed now, preparing for my hike out, I take a moment to be alone. Reflecting, I watch dragonflies circling and wonder...
Do I know the difference between truth and dishonesty?
How can I live with integrity if I'm unclear? My introspection confuses me and fills me with pain.
Once again, my children are reflections of how I don't walk my talk. How I've failed. And I know the world must see my truth, which is I'm sure, a life of lies.
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