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Freed from the death shroud of victim, the day we burst forth Life begins. Created in the image Born of love To thrive in love Grounded in our being, we come home to ourselves: Our worth Our significance Our right to exist. Aligned with Love,
Dearest Love, Your truth lives in my inner parts. The essence of my true self embodies that. Deliver me from what everyone else wants me to be, help me to hold on to myself. Inhale: I can be true to my own spirit. Exhale: I Am. Inhale: I can be
What if only the outer shell was broken? Shattered by other people’s shattering? What if between the outer and the inner, something guarded innocence Protected true self? What if life was more an Unlearning, a letting go of illusion and fals
Love beckons. Love calls forth, creates. Love awakens. Love is our access to deep wisdom, our Inner Knower. Love is a lighthouse, a beaconing guide to healing and wholeness. Love is both the undercurrent and the overarching energy at work in the
Love meets our wounded, broken places with furious tender mercy, directing its fire at all that is not of Love’s kind. When the refiner’s fire burns away the dross, all that remains is that which is pure The aim of Love is alwa
Broken people aren’t even processing from a place of wholeness to give you what you most desire. What can someone truly offer you that is of Love’s kind inside of their own torment? See their pain and your own. Weighed down by desire
My deepest desire is to live free enough to receive the wonder of Love and to let go and let be. That doesn’t require naming a thing, labels, identifiers, boxes or constructs. It only requires my yes to Love’s invitation - to show up
Becoming is -unfolding, unfurling revealing that which we already are - the truth of our being Becoming is -the notes from the score of your life, mixed with the notes from the scores of all creation blending together to create harmony. Becomi
In the face of death and war everything feels frail, mundane ✨ And yet I am reminded of Love of its beauty, truth and goodness ✨ Even as one mourns or suffers Life is being birthed, lived Joy is expanding The highs and lows continue Like the top an
No one wants to be invisible Love sees No one wants to hide any part of themselves to be accepted Love sees Look wholly on another and see them Embrace them Extend the net and invite someone to the table There’s always room for more in the circ
The posture of cupped hands allow in what needs to be received, to hold with intention and tenderness what needs to be held, and what needs to fall away to let go. What are we clenching too tightly? Clinging to it with fear that it won’t last