First, there is a moment of inspiration clearly expressed…

Then a period of holding the spark tenderly in a heart space filled with wonder. ..

The art of blowing gently on the ember of inspiration is practiced… is there more?

One actively waits…

Writing while waiting…expressing ideas while waiting…asking questions while waiting…gathering resources while waiting…trusting while waiting…

Suddenly…it “Appears”… like the sun… the vision manifests.

Slowly. Assuredly. Wholly.

One knows. A slow exhale honors the process as “Yes” echoes in the hills.

Welcome to SACRED MOUNTAIN PRESS.