Stepping into myself means letting go of old things and bad habits that are holding me back. Embracing new things as they come to me. I let go of bad habits I let go of eating things that are not good for me I let go of negative urges I let go of anything thatContinueContinue reading “Dear Jade,”
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The Rising: Holding Space for Possibility
There’s a sacred space in the first few moments of the rising. In the rising, I feel it: a clean slate, a universe of potential possibilities inside me. I feel like I can do anything . And then, my present self gently (or not so gently) arrives. It brings a to-do list of, worries, andContinueContinue reading “The Rising: Holding Space for Possibility”
Hey y’all it’s been a while..
The Tradition of Natural Taoism: The Way of Free and Easy Wandering in Oneness by Jason Gregory This is a book I’ve recently picked up from the library. It’s such a good read thus far. Mind you I’m only in Chapter One, but it makes reading the Tao Te Ching easier to understand on aContinueContinue reading “Hey y’all it’s been a while..”
Beached
Listen to the air around, What can I hear? “Myself, the birds.” We travel together, Sticking to the coastline. Sunrises bring us freshness, While the sunset brings hope for more. Looking out in the distance I see, a bridge. Connecting us to new. Spaces of life, herbs, and lightness. “The sun shines so bright here.”ContinueContinue reading “Beached”
Night Drives.
That’s how I knew I loved you. The sky filled with stars and clouds. The moon, bright, sparkling. Just like your eyes Under the moons light. Peace, safety, happiness Is what I feel, close to you. Butterflies around us Presenting growth and fulfillment. Empty highways Only filled with trucks and darkness. Saxophones and dotted linesContinueContinue reading “Night Drives.”
You Have It .
“How does one know when enough is enough?” “When they learn the lesson being taught.” Getting older humbles you, To the point of remembering where You come from. “Where do you come from?” “Where do I come from?” Ancestors point to my roots, I ground. Refocusing on what makes my soul feel important. Adapting andContinueContinue reading “You Have It .”
The Butterfly & The Owl
They met not knowing what the future holds. Both in their own world only to cross paths and decide to do life together. The Butterfly. Strong minded, open minded but blinded by bad news and death. The Owl. Knows reality, shows reality, blinded by other ones views and opinions.
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