I’m a combination of things. I’m a combination of emotions. I’m a combination of realities. I can’t fit myself into a definition. I’m too sensitive. And too brutal. I’m too insecure. And too confident. I’m self-assured. And indecisive. I’m too much and seemingly not enough. I’m a free-spirit and rigid. At the same time. My…
Tag Archives: freedom
“seek to possess nothing or no one. seek to change nothing and no one. seek only to love. And in love, you are set free.” the root of suffering perhaps lies in what we are seeking and ultimately what we are committed to. seeking to change another or even yourself is daunting whereas acceptance, sets…
No way of being, belief or construct is fixed. By fixed I am really speaking of the word as defined by predetermined and not subject to or able to change. We often operate in such a definite way and we justify it by saying things like “well this is just who I am!” I’ve been…
Full Mooning: the subtle twinkle of the moon on a full night, kissing the ocean.
a piece of my writing titled ‘The Gap’ has been featured in New York’s Emerging Writers: An Anthology of Non-Fiction. I’m beyond thrilled, it’s my first published piece. You can pre-order a copy here *dances across the room*
You don’t actually have to choose joy if you are not feeling internally joyful. It’s ok to choose the exact emotion that you are feeling, and by choosing you ultimately release judgement and allow yourself to feel the more vulnerable emotions like sadness, anger, fear, malice, envy, shame. Those emotions are real and they deserve…
“For nothing can be received until the place is prepared for it to enter. And you can only give what you have been willing to receive. If you receive a drop of water into your glass, that is all that you can give to another. But he that receives all, gives all. And he that…
“For nothing can be received until the place is prepared for it to enter. And you can only give what you have been willing to receive. If you receive a drop of water into your glass, that is all that you can give to another. But he that receives all, gives all. And he that…
She was so profoundly sad within the dark corners of her soul. Longing for a love. Longing to be understood. Longing to be wanted. She was longing for a place to stretch her bones, a place for her blood to flow freely, a place where she could be free in her own skin. She was…
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