I'm trying to let Mother Mary come to me, but I'm not hearing the wisdom. I wish I could let it beeeeeee.
So . . . I have an audition tomorrow. Almost two years later, she's back to pursuing the stage. It feels good; right. I've missed it. I just don't know how to sustain myself while doing what I love. I've tried to stay neutral about auditioning, to not get my hopes up because it is by far a sure thing. I don't even know what kind of thing it is. But I didn't realize how much deep inside I want this, however unknown, away from the comfort of familiarity.
Posted by D at 10:10 PM