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Chapters (103)
  1. Cover
  2. Title
  3. Dedication
  4. Upon Seeking Tu Fu as a Guide
  5. To My Reader
  6. Enduring Suffering
  7. God, Self, and Medicine
  8. Willfulness
  9. In Voices Half as Loud
  10. Tu Fu’s Reappearance
  11. Without Notice
  12. The Waiting Room
  13. Endgame
  14. Questions to Walk With
  15. A Terrible Knowledge
  16. October Storm
  17. Post-Op
  18. Setting Fires in the Rain
  19. The Decision for Therapy
  20. Questions to Walk With
  21. Ocean of Sky
  22. For My Brother
  23. Covenant with Time
  24. As Rachel Wakes
  25. Dance of the Seed
  26. A Sacred Meditation
  27. Questions to Walk With
  28. Messenger Signs
  29. Where We Are Strong
  30. As If to Say
  31. Finding a Way Out
  32. Questions to Walk With
  33. Approaching Wholeness
  34. Troubled Waters
  35. Knowing God
  36. The Garage
  37. Living with the Wound
  38. Questions to Walk With
  39. Mind Sweats
  40. First Treatment
  41. Cradlesong
  42. Lifesong with Two Trumpets
  43. Letter Home
  44. Who Will Live Your Life?
  45. Questions to Walk With
  46. Midway in Our Journey
  47. Magnificence
  48. Another Chance
  49. Nesting
  50. I Have Not Forgotten
  51. On My Way
  52. Questions to Walk With
  53. Facing the River
  54. Being Human
  55. As Moonlight
  56. In the Back of the Eye
  57. In the Sea of Others
  58. Moonglow
  59. Chores
  60. Questions to Walk With
  61. Still Here, Still Wondering
  62. Unraveling the Self
  63. Cracked or Healing
  64. For Nur
  65. Love-Sufferings
  66. Soft as Satisfaction
  67. Letting Go
  68. Inside the Miracle
  69. Questions to Walk With
  70. Sifting Truth
  71. Susan Means Lily
  72. Sitting Near a Smoke Bush
  73. Sniffing For You
  74. Forged
  75. It
  76. Surviving Has Made Me Crazy
  77. For That
  78. Questions to Walk With
  79. Flint Work
  80. Entering Our Tenth Year
  81. Coming of Age
  82. After Mira
  83. Still
  84. What Can I Do?
  85. Love Your Window
  86. Hourglass
  87. Questions to Walk With
  88. The Bridge of Well-Being
  89. Adrift
  90. The Beauty of Less
  91. Between the Wall and the Flame
  92. Eventually
  93. Thrown Back
  94. The Slow Arm of All That Matters
  95. The Thin Magic
  96. In the Sky of Heart
  97. The Sway of It All
  98. Gratitudes
  99. Notes
  100. Permissions
  101. About the Author
  102. Also by the Author
  103. About Sounds True

No matter how young or old, how innocent or experienced, we all long for the bridge of well-being that will complete us. When touched by a strange messenger that arrives in the form of a person, a powerful relationship unfolds, and we often start to mistake the messenger for the message. Despite the mix of lessons and blessings that lead us to what lives within us, we tend to imbue the stranger as extraordinary. We’re so happy to be seen that we’re pulled into the magnetism of desire, empowering the stranger with the key to what has been growing quietly within us all along. If we never claim the light in our heart, we start to believe that the energy of life is other than where we are. This is the seed of unworthiness, for now we believe that we need the stranger, when it is the message of the extraordinary we can’t live without.

It’s taken me years to understand that there’s a fire in each of us that we steward and the gift of every true relationship is that it fans our inner flame, which, once known to us, we must tend ourselves and keep going. So often, we inflate and overempower those we love; somehow convinced they are the source of our newfound spot of flame.

A very common example of this is the urgency of first love. A woman’s inner mind is taken seriously for the first time by a gentle lover, and she is frightened to live without him, for fear he is the only one that can unlock her deepest thoughts. A rock of a man is made safe and therefore softens in the arms of a certain woman, and he can’t let her out of his sight, terrified that without her touch he’ll turn back to stone. I was no different. I remember my first love and how alive I felt. Bearing witness to my tiny budding self, she mirrored my own goodness, which I attributed completely to her. I ached for her with an urgency, believing she carried the goodness I feared I’d never find.

Very often, that initial stirring of our ability to feel is so full of wonder and pain that we think it is beyond us. And overwhelmed, we begin to believe that this sudden awakening to the depth of life is within the power of the loved one to bestow or withhold.