Listening for and allowing the correct personal practice for these times is no small task. It is primary and illusive. And to do it, genuinely (as you keep doing/undoing) creates ripples and waves. Conductivity. Which arrives now on the belegured shore of my body.
Thank you for being so deeply in relation to my words - our processes will strengthen as we remain in dialog with each other. That is one of the best things about this time.
Thank you. This little cyber container of sun light and a buzzing-bee-you was enough to ease my weariness this morning.
You may feel like the pause button has stuck (and cracked) and your muses are partying it up on some south sea island splashing and laughing with a pod of slippery pink dolphins, but really they are actually wrapped all around you and guiding you. I'll bet you my reading glasses. These words and your magic way of layering images links and your total empathetic buzzing has just super charged my anorexic soul. This Uncovering Core Issues-cyber-solar-bea-container just warmed me, loved me educated me and buzzzzzzzzed me. I needed all of this to draw me out of this damp subterranean hole I continue to warm and make my home in this completely overwhelming, mind and sense bending < broken time. The sun just came out on a Sunday morning, I can hear the songbirds again. xxx
Listening for and allowing the correct personal practice for these times is no small task. It is primary and illusive. And to do it, genuinely (as you keep doing/undoing) creates ripples and waves. Conductivity. Which arrives now on the belegured shore of my body.
Thank you.
Thank you for being so deeply in relation to my words - our processes will strengthen as we remain in dialog with each other. That is one of the best things about this time.
Thank you. This little cyber container of sun light and a buzzing-bee-you was enough to ease my weariness this morning.
You may feel like the pause button has stuck (and cracked) and your muses are partying it up on some south sea island splashing and laughing with a pod of slippery pink dolphins, but really they are actually wrapped all around you and guiding you. I'll bet you my reading glasses. These words and your magic way of layering images links and your total empathetic buzzing has just super charged my anorexic soul. This Uncovering Core Issues-cyber-solar-bea-container just warmed me, loved me educated me and buzzzzzzzzed me. I needed all of this to draw me out of this damp subterranean hole I continue to warm and make my home in this completely overwhelming, mind and sense bending < broken time. The sun just came out on a Sunday morning, I can hear the songbirds again. xxx