Oh, sweet heartbreak. When I first moved to Portland, Oregon, I came with a heavy heart. I had just ended something with sweet Michael, a man who loved a good story and was committed to living an adventurous life that unfortunately didn’t include me as I authentically was. So off I went, heavy heart in tow, not feeling fully in my bones.
The thing about heartache is that it can do one of things:
Bring you closer to Spirit and you feel comfy cozy in Their arms
Take you so far away that you doubt if anything is really there at all