What do you do when you have been uncreated, when you have sunk into a place where the body is a prisoner and the mind, even in sleep, is wild with seeing. What do you do when you’ve moved through that sort of pain?

Spoiler alert! This excerpt we read from FESTIVAL DAYS the author JO ANNE BEARD, does not give us the answer.

And neither do I.

That's for your to mull over, sit with, experience and maybe come up with an answer. And then again, maybe not. Either is ok.

Come listen and mull with me. Link in bio.