The Spirit Goddess…Melissa Ixcheldevi.
I remember clearly. The feeling of the cold tile floor I lay upon sobbing into…as if, it would funnel my cries to the ALL, to this one that I could never hear or see, to the one that wasn’t gliding down on a cloud to hold me. I was alone. Alone and in sorrow. Everything in my life broke, spilled over to the point… Read more →










