Thursday, December 8, 2011


"‎The rose burns in the fire of love, a love that pierces to the very heart of our own self-destruction and self-creation. There we can weep for what others have done to us and for what we, therefore have done to ourselves and others. There we meet others in our mutual imperfections and forgive. At the heart of the matter we find the mystery - the presence in which we are all one."

Marion Woodman