I ponder things DEEPLY.
I pick them apart.
It's my way of processing.
It's my way of digesting.
It's my way of communing.
It's my way of healing.
As much of a gift thinking this deeply can be, it can also be a curse when not rooted in an evolving consciousness.
A Christ consciousness.
Not the Christ so neatly distilled in churches throughout Western civilization, but the Christ mind that is accessible by all. Regardless of race, creed, color, or sexual orientation.
This is the journey of one such girl.
A Christ particle.
Walking Her unique path into the Queendom.
This is my journey of evolving consciousness.
The journey of The Brown Mystic.