I choose Him over and over again, loving my choice to be His.
Where there is ash, I’ll be.
Where there is ash, I’ll be. That is His promise to me. I’m not flame alone— in all the Ritual of Chaos, I am known.
Morally Complex, Endlessly Curious
I’m morally complex. What used to be straightforward grew wings and left the building.
Saltwater Heart — An Instrumental Descent into the Deep Places of Feeling
This playlist is a slow descent through soft rain, through darkened currents, through the places within you that open only when the world goes still; let the music carry you inward, gently and completely.
Where Angel Wings Dry
My angel wings put up a minute and halo hung to dry out from all the tears I’ve spent waiting for this kind of love to meet me halfway.
Spacious Receiving
He keeps me, meets me on the other side of pleasure and pain, loving every small gain of my heart.
Wings of Kindness
Heat—flame starts between my shoulder blades, spreading into wings that cinder and spark. The bell of my soul rings, awake.
Steam, Our Love Language
Steam—our love language. I’m water, He’s fire. Lightning strikes ocean, and I move with it.
Mirror Refinement
Down my back, I spill open— luscious electric impulses, compulsions in love.
The Discipline of Love
He meets me where I’m at, reminds me He’s my God through love, not dominance.
Moonlight Spiritus 