I open my eyes.

My Self, My Soul is a dialogue between the Self and the Soul at the moment of death that explores the erudition to which I was exposed.

My experience convinced me that we are both a Soul and a Self, traveling together. Much can be learned through the exploration of this relationship and a deeper understanding may brighten and clarify some of the more perplexing elements of our human journey.

I feel buoyed by the anticipation that readers will find some resonance, or perhaps a few answers with the explorations presented in these writings. Others still may find empowerment to tear veils of fear that bind emotions and imprison joy. Having progressed through life, only very rarely having shed a tear, I find myself today regularly, silently, shedding tears of joy in appreciation for the beauty of the energies around me.