Facets of a Diamond - Blog

Without a deep, full, sense of personal identity, we are lost, and at the mercy of all those, equally lost, who choose to steal whatever there is of us so as to fashion a false identity of themselves. As we choose to be stolen hoping to find an identity as them.

But there is only one Identity – I Know who I am: I am the Beloved – of my mother, and of all the world, and beyond, as her.

(1998)