I shamelessly call upon my creative power.
I tap into streams of congruent energy when I find them and let them boost me. I let myself be boosted from above and below.
I
I have no desire to be a tyrant or a megalomaniac. Lord knows we have enough of those characters in the world.
And yet I know the archetype lives in me. Only now
Lately, I've been yearning to write—feeling as if there are things I really need to be writing about, while simultaneously feeling as if I have absolutely nothing to say.
This
A personal account of what happened when my New Age spiritual practice stopped working—when manifestation felt hollow, my empowerment teachings failed me, and I had to cross a threshold with no map. This is my story of five years in the underworld and what I found on the other side.