Carnal Instinct of a Beautiful Sin.
I wonder if carnal instincts of beautiful sins are my new normal. I wonder what happened to my belief system and what my legacy will be.
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Kelsey Gagnon
The Tender Grief Point of Yoga.
For my first eight years of Yoga, it was just one painful game of let’s see how quickly these 60 minutes pass and how much of it I can avoid spending in my body, in feeling. I was not open to the possibility that Yoga was anything but physical.
Where Have All the Masters Gone? Why I Quit Social Media.
Every moment you spend on social media is a moment you could be spending crafting a skill, an art.
It Is Through Our Struggles That We Find Purpose.
Move beyond limitations of "It's not meant to be" and focus on "If this is for my highest good, then the Universe will take me there."
An Unlived Love Story.
Does he feel me when I'm not near? Does he love the way I love? Does he long for me as I do for him?
You Are Safe, While You Are Not Safe. {poetry}
You have the prettiest heart I have ever seen.
You have inspired more tears than any man, but my tears have songs inside them.
You and I have been in crowded rooms, fully clothed,
and still shared more intimacy than I have with any man who has been naked in my bed.
We Do Not Begin at the Beginning, But Rather Where We Are.
Without beginnings, we experience voids and vapors whose odors enfeeble. Even so, we must begin if we are to overcome the blindness that confines us to circumstances and their circuits though others are offended. Better to offend than rescind our right to choose.
Longing to Be Alone in This World, with a Stranger I Love.
Suddenly we were telling each other everyday those three magic words: "I love you." That this type of love is something stronger than everyone else’s because it’s not built on physical attraction, it’s based on the connection. I wasn’t a cold person anymore. I opened up, and fell in love with a ...
How Meditation Saved Me in the Fight Against My Body.
Much like any other remedy or proposed fix out there, I became a sucker for the benefits that the practice of meditation claimed to produce, and thought, "Sure, why not?” While I was initially only interested in meditation for superficial reasons, I quickly became fascinated with its ...
This Light of Mine.
It is not extinguishable. It cannot be held captive by your distorted view of the Divine. Its ownership cannot be assigned to you. It is now running from this room. It is fleeing this church, and it is coming home to the Church of My Body. It has lived through thousands of years of sinking, ...