almost one year
It’s been almost one year.
One year of introspection. One year of work - internal, external. One year of deepening relationship to self, of getting up every day to face the shadows, of spirit growth, of challenge, confidence building, of listening, of self love. Of finding new ways to say hell no - not today, not ever. Of keeping on trying, no matter what. One year to make different choices, to cultivate different relationships, to set boundaries, to fail, to try again...to insist on creativity and to adamantly practice keeping the portal open, in order to receive her blessings. One year of mourning. One year of moving...still. One year of loving this amazing body, this bright soul, this sweet heart. One year of gathering, one year of incubating, one year of prayer, one year of shifting in the middle of all the stillness. One year of mourning. One year of solitude, and quiet, and pain. One year of plentiful joy, and nature, and connection despite the incredible disconnection. One year of learning. One year of breaking. One year of prayer. One year of prayer. One year of prayer ...
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