When I rest my arm, the turtle looks right at me. Reminding me that the darkness doesn’t have to be feared. That I can swim with my neck out and survive. That I can go into the deep waters and still be able to breathe.
I picture the holy dance of divine masculine & feminine energy like a burning wood match. Masculine energy, for me, grounds me. In its hardened phallic stance, it remains strong,…
*breathe in …. breathe out * Adaptation with intention is on my mind and in my body right now. Over the last months/years, my body wisdom has turned me again…
Change is the only real thing. That’s a bold statement. It doesn’t mean that everything that was true today won’t be true tomorrow, but it’s just the nature of things…
Most of us will be known by future generations not for our individual reputation, but for who we were together. The sum of our actions now changes their fate. Legacy,…
