November 2013 16" x 20" Acrylic on Canvas STATUS: Available
Knowing where and who we serve, helps us know which medicines we will need for ourselves and our beloveds... These seeds, fireseeds, grow in the tender fertile ground of your own vulnerable heart. This year, I will nurture 13 of them... One for healing identity, one for healing ancestry. One for strength in family bearing, one for courage to be alone. One for space for new food knowledge, one for keeping the animals and birds alive, one for reaching hearts across the miles... What kind are your fireseeds? ...Do you dare to cultivate your greatest passions? Our Creator works through us in our humble creativity; When we connect on purpose, move our hands in service of the greatest good, our actions become sacred legend. There was never a day when your creative work was less important than the daily grind. Draw closer to the light in your happy heart and take delight in your senses like a child. Its yours, this sacred basket of medicines for your path... Claim it. There is no greater offering than the contents of your true heart.