Full-hearted
When I go in, I go…full hearted. I am there fully, being and soul…no masks…no armor, I am here with you now…being. As I am, no pretending no framing, [ . . . ]
When I go in, I go…full hearted. I am there fully, being and soul…no masks…no armor, I am here with you now…being. As I am, no pretending no framing, [ . . . ]
I have been noticing people’s attitude towards Christmas. People dreading being around family, not being able to be themselves, conflict, doing things they don’t want to do. Viewing Christmas as [ . . . ]
You see it is all about fear of connection. We can go both ways. Into being vulnerable accepting that connection merging with other beings, being us as this [ . . . ]
Sometimes I wonder what is this obsession and guilt we place on emotions, when we feel down, as though we are not allowed to feel sad, to be vulnerable, and [ . . . ]
Distant memories slip in, Somehow making their way through the crack, However, now they are welcome… Although bitter and painful, Now the tears feel rejuvenating, There is a certain openness, [ . . . ]