We are to marry our demons,
grow from the medicine in their wounds,
dance in their shadows.
This is alchemy.
Dissolving our fears into love,
transcending our stories into sovereign gold. ❤️
We are to marry our demons,
grow from the medicine in their wounds,
dance in their shadows.
This is alchemy.
Dissolving our fears into love,
transcending our stories into sovereign gold. ❤️
Reflection ~ The past few mornings, this has been “asked” of me.
Tantric Reflection ~
Tantric Life ~ Once upon a time, over many a sun and moon, I longed to belong … To belong with someone. To belong in a place. To belong on
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