I hope you don’t fear starting over, and know that you can begin fresh at any time. I hope you’re comfortable enough to— scrap it all, burning like fire, purifying […]
I feel much lighter choosing my response, rather than reacting: out of habit, past or expectation— to those moments which long to push my buttons. As beings hungry for control, […]
If we will fully allow life’s less than comfortable to touch us— ceasing avoiding, numbing… Halting our disconnecting, our distracting; reaching away from our center. And, instead let them be— softening, allowing space for them to move through […]
An hour ago my space looked radically different.
Cluttered, dusty, a bit disheveled. As always, it was a mirror reflection of my own state of mind.