
For the first time ever I attempted to make soap. It isn't pretty because I used Pyrex baking pans and not soap molds. More than soap it became hope on a rope (minus the rope - ha ha). Might sound a bit crazy but the whole process was spiritually and emotionally cleansing. I was able to put my heart and soul into it, as it helped me to be more present.
While I gave the soaps time to cure, it gave me something to look forward to, too. Not in a I can't wait kind of way but in a what phase is it in today kind of way. It reminded me of processing B&W film, not quite knowing what would develop. The outcome of my soaps, like I said, look funny but the end result is beautiful. I have to thank SacredSuds for inspiring me. Reading her story on Jewels of Saraswati's blog helped give me a great gift. The gift of understanding how sacred suds can be.
