I’ve been told countless times to “move on”, from friends, from our mortgage broker, from the mountain itself. What if moving on required the honoring of being in it? This is what I’ve given myself. I allow the horror and give myself a side door exit when needed. I allow myself to witness the injustice, the unconsciousness to rise up exposing the very broken system in which we all are tethered to. I allow myself to feel the brutal reality…
Is your Sensitivity beating you up? Own it instead of being blown to bits by it. It can be crushing or it can be freeing. Our natural instinct is to control it, by controlling what’s happening. But when we do this we actually lose some of its magick in its arrival. We try to fit into it! Don’t! It’s not meant for a box – 4 walls, you’re much too big. This is expansion. Your sensitivity is showing you the…
My “storage is full.” My Drive can no longer hold anything more. There’s a trauma response to “having”. A house. A job. A led possibility. A seemingly causation of health matters. But does it matter and could we even be held responsible? When anything good arrives the question arises, ‘can I handle having this?’ Desires are long gone at this point. Just action, as if we’re being pulled through a force well beyond our strength. We can’t fight it, deny…