Lately, I’ve been feeling lost. When Chelle asked me what I meant, I described what it would be like to watch me - check my phone over and over, scroll mindlessly, walk to the fridge - open and close it a few times, go for a walk, take a nap… Rinse and repeat.
It’s been like playing pin the tail on the donkey - being blindfolded, spun around, but without a donkey for the tail.
Today, I experienced a profound shift and what started as a disorienting sense of lostness feels deeply connecting and life-affirming.
Listen and let’s explore:
What Eric Simpson calls sacred vs. profane grief
How feeling lost might actually be the doorway to deeper connection
The invitation to love what is… even when it makes no sense
This one’s for anyone who’s felt stuck, alone, aimless—or like your inner compass has gone quiet.
Because perhaps,
Grief isn’t a problem to solve…
Maybe, it’s an open-hearted guide with outstretched arms.
If it speaks to you, I’d love it if you’d share it with someone you care about.
Xoxo