Rapture, Not Ruptures, #26
Rapture, Not Ruptures: Lines in every direction hold us and on the other side of each, the wild rapture of an unpredictable world or moment, however glorious or dark. In this, we all walk from far inside ourselves and out into new conversations. On a good day perhaps, this occurs with a newfound trust in vulnerability, faith and courage – where they reside as the birthplace of innovation, creativity and change. As with all art; life, decay, death and rebirth occur as we evolve outside the lines, ultimately showing that we each belong to this cycle of living.