Everything is energy. Energy is everything. It’s in everything, it drives everything, it defines everything, it is everything. Energy. And yet, we have so few words that truly describe it. Essence, life force, qi, spirit. Yes, all of these, yet none of them. Similar to the way that energy works outside of our constraints of […]
Sometimes walking away is a fiercely courageous act of self-compassion. Even when it means life without family. With enough focus, it isn’t even bitter.
It was the faintest echo of my feelings from childhood, and has already passed. I don’t understand why, yet I am called to share this with you. You are not alone.
Another lesson for my heart – practice release again and again and again, making room for healing and love and possibilities.
Macro photo white anemone flowers back to back against dark green foliage; white peony embracing blue sky, receiving and releasing is the flow of breath of the Universe.
Macro photos of ice longingly reflecting the freedom of sky and trees; and of yellow butterfly floating towards mountains. My rituals are clamoring to be discovered.
Macro photo of pink columbine with white snow-on-the-mountain behind. Release is an idea whose blossoms kaleidoscope with colours and angles rare and exotic.
Macro photo of snow on grey green seed pod. Release eludes me. When the answer arrives, the work begins. Now there is only room for love.
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