“The wind blows where it wants. Just as you can hear the wind but can't tell from where it comes or where it is going, so you can't explain how people are born of the Spirit”

You can read my story, or at least what led to where I am, right here -

As I sat with my wrongdoings I worried that dishonesty was written in my Heart. But, as I explored deeper, I found that the human hand writes with imagined ink. And, as we explore within, the Spirit leads and draw us towards a deeper place; to words indelibly etched in a gentle lover’s hand.

For many years, I was a back seat passenger in my life. And then, amidst a crushing crisis, I began to find and feel my way towards something new - a sense and form in something True.

A time of wilderness that led to some new evolving sense of me. The passenger re-cast as Image drawn towards this inner throne. A sense of flow. And, at times, this pure filled feeling in peace and joy. True Freedom.

An experience not forever felt but, perhaps, in all time present. Like the sun emerging in cloud filled skies and sodden rains. A way of being that lasts and yet in wanting willowed wanes. And beneath it all, this sense of mystery. A well with waters filled in beams but lasts as flickers lost in dreams. True Life.

And for me, the process lay in a shadow slowly seen, this image held in love esteemed and some enigma faintly dreamed. An essence at times imbued and then in life embodied. True North.

Above all, I discovered that all of life is relational. We each conceive and effect the people and world around us and vice versa. And, what I found is that if you embrace and share your weakest links others will hold and heal them and in so doing each chain sits strengthened. That a door is opened to deeper and more meaningful relationships that are real. Built on truth not trite, grounded in fertile earth not unprocessed sh***.

So, if you are upon this page, I ask just this of you. Pause and wait and see what comes; perhaps some feeling darkness dumbs. Or, could be curiosities rise, that call or nudge from within us lies. So, leave to you to make the call, to glimpse what is beyond man’s wall.

Every new relationship and journey begins….

Pro Bono. So, Trust Me