Love, what is your soul
whispering (screaming)
begging you to hear?
“in order to heal, i’m learning i have to be still, honoring the healing space of fatigue. that she can help to soften the edges of things. to allow my body the space to heal completely, there must be an awakening to fatigue as a friend to walk alongside rather than a foe to defeat.”
“What if being reborn is living in a state of Grace? Shedding away the shame of doing nothing more than enjoying afternoon naps, strolling down a nature path, or simply gazing at the stars. To live comfortably and at ease ...”
“You, in your corner of things—wherever you are—know that the process of being Reborn comes in Rich Layers—like Earth + Soil + Sky + Sun. There is the floating, the freefall, the descent into the dark—and then The Search for Soul-Nourishing-Light.”
“Once I allowed enough humility to hear my soul—without arguing—the answer was so clear, so obvious, that I had to laugh. Validation emerged everywhere, even in the mysterious scrap of art-journal refuse sticking to my desk: stubbornly. Oh, how stubborn I’d been, clinging to ways of life I’d already known were outgrown.”
Phoenix,
what is your soul
telling you?
Will you listen today?
with love & respect,
Amanda