A stripping down to your bones.
A forgetting of all you have learned,
all you have believed…
Forgetting their ways …
& yours.
Bare & vulnerable in your bones you are left with a simplicity.
A space unraveled & free from rules, limits & complications …
A space where you may remember all that you have forgotten …
The magic, the love, beauty & perfection …
All that you are.
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The inner dialogue of condescending myself as being “ not enough” and other times “ too much” was once a daily theme tune. Whether what was happening was due to
I am noticing today how I used to believe I was meant to suffer. That because of all that had happened, I was innately bad. This kept me in a
We desire for wholeness, as if it is a destination, a misleading idea that one day if we fix ourselves, mend all our broken pieces, we might just get there.
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