The ‘meta’ of self-care asks we realign soul with ego, that we infuse spirit into body. This allows the heart to nurture our raw nature, those raw, un-safe feelings that cry, “run! Abandon Self.”
In wanting to be an artist of the ordinary, a baker of breads, a two-stepping dancer, a creature seeking its ‘being’, I ask you ~how do you hold the magic of loving what is? Why does it take misfortune to reveal joy?
Since life has grown fully committed to throwing curve ball after curve ball, I’ve been questioning choices between safe and wild.
Steadfast Soul~Be still. Pay attention. Be alive. Grow transcendent.
I’ve discovered that what has buoyed, and brought me inner fluidity is you. Those who have cheered me on, believed in me, offered counsel on dark nights,
The planets in their celestial orbits and connections, offer opportunities to expand, and experience a bigger life, greater windows of light and growth.
My resilience grows, along with a more flexible heart. I’m leaving land, heading out to sea to see what I can see. I see you.
Does February’s start seem a time of re-balancing, of multiple questions and decisions? The Groundhog asks, “Should I come out, or should I stay in?”