Book of Remembrance

The Book of Remembrance is a living archive of soul-memory.
It is not a diary, not a memoir in the ordinary sense, and not a book meant to explain itself. It is a place where what has been lived, felt, heard, and remembered gathers gently—without hierarchy, without rush.
Within its pages live poems, reflections, invocations, songs, visions, conversations with Spirit, moments of grief, moments of joy, and the quiet realizations that arrive in the breath between breaths. Each entry stands on its own, yet all are braided together by a single current: remembrance of self.
This book does not seek to preserve the past as something finished.
It remembers the self as something ongoing.
The Book of Remembrance honors:


the child who knew before knowing had a name


the woman who lived, loved, lost, and kept going


the mother and grandmother whose love did not always return, yet never closed


the artist who creates not to be seen, but because creation is how truth breathes


It holds grief without drama, wisdom without performance, and spirituality without doctrine. It allows contradiction. It allows change. It allows silence to be as meaningful as speech.
Above all, The Book of Remembrance is an act of sovereignty—
a declaration that one’s inner life is worthy of witness, even if no one else ever reads it.
And sometimes, with a wink from Spirit, it feels less like a book at all
and more like a soft voice leaning in to say:
You were never lost.
You were remembering.