I included a video in my newsletter yesterday & I wanted to take it back the minute I released it. But pressing “send” means that's that.
Naturally, I watched the video repeatedly. I listened to my voice grow singsong; I watched my own head bob and wobble - how strange that is! What happened, I wondered? Why did I suddenly get vague about a subject I know so well?
I think I’ve figured it out, and, as is often the case, what I thought was lead might be gold.
"Once there lived a king and queen who were rich and had everything they could wish for but no children. She complained day and night about this, and said, "I am like a field on which nothing will grow." Opening lines of "The Donkey," a Grimm's tale And once there was a student who despaired, as well, and for years, inside of a very lovely life. Her despair was a bona fide demon from the underworld of soul. Nonetheless, she was chagrined, for hers was not a demon of sickness