Grateful…

I’ve spent the last few years with alcohol as my god. Being a spiritual person at heart, this is a very stark, empty place to be. It just doesn’t feel right or good – especially because, when I look back over some of the events of my life, I know it is a miracle that I was led down certain paths that literally saved me. The theatre community saved me, for instance. Again and again. Meeting certain people who changed the course of my life. My husband, but also dear, wonderful friends… Making certain decisions at *just the right time* … like choosing to look for a job in France…

So where did this guidance come from? What force pushed me this way or that?  Those of us who are spiritual all have very personal ideas about God, Goddess, The Universal Council. In my recent years, I have been drawing strength from my Native American roots. So today, I just want to say, to My Ancestors, who have guided me throughout my life:

Thank you.

Cherokee Morning

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