I wrote these few words in my notebook as I came out of the guided meditation and then transferred them to my art journal this afternoon.
What does it mean to speak your truth?
A gift from the soul that you share with those you care about = The entire world.
But what does that have to do with wrestling with the angel?
The Magen David in this image was an orphan block. I originally sewed some pieces of fabric together to be part a baby quilt, and then it was going to be a kippah, and then it sat in my studio asking for a home and now it is gelled to a page of this journal and painted over and journalled around and has found a new life.
What I have discovered through meditation is that my truth is to be found in the pause between my breaths. A place without words.