Alive in all of us … yet which do we allow and which do we deny?
Do we have the courage to be vulnerable?
To say I feel this pain, it’s ugly but can you can hold it?
Can you hold me?
To acknowledge all wounds, all pain … our beauty and our beast …
To allow others to see and touch both in us, allows us to be intimate with others.
Drop our masks of trying to be right or loveable and instead deeply held, loved and seen in all that we are.
Melting into silence. My body sighs. It’s tightly bound form unravels. The edges of who I am, are limitless. Silence beckons me. A wanton lover & to it, I yield.
In a world of noise, where do you go for silence? All our knowing of “self”. Our individuality, our passions and dreams, our unique medicine, waits patiently in the
Begin With The Navel. The Centre Of you. In a world that is in constant change and adjustment, how do we maintain that we do not get distracted with external
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