Fitting In Is Not the Same as Belonging.
There is a great change upon us because even the earth is reacting with violent rage that we would betray our own belonging.
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A Letter to the Complicated Women Still Afraid of Their Contradiction.
The world has a box for the beautiful women, the clever women, the interesting women, the vixens, but you say you want to be all this women, while you shun the labels. Who will claim you? A woman who is contradiction: night and day, here and there, everything and nothing?
Letter from God.
They think love is a tail that you have to chase, and they have made their home on the run. I do not blame them. It feels safe to live inside a box called home. But it is a type of death, the most dangerous kind.
Unafraid to Be Free: The Emperor Who Wove a New Pair of Socks.
I walk through the world as a being numbed. I can tell you the story of each box's treasure, the how and the when and the where of who raped my body and violated my soul, but the truth of the words that escape me so easily is still far removed from the cesspool of horror that would make the ...
We Are Alchemists, Let Us Transmute Our Sufferings Into Growth.
To say I got here alone would be a massive disservice to my loved ones and those no longer in my life. Each one has helped me see a facet of myself, for good or for ill. Sometimes it may feel lonely here, but I’m never alone. I’d like to thank everyone profusely for being the people they are, ...
She Was Tired Of Living In A Box Created To Label Her.
She was done whispering; now she will scream her truth at the top of her lungs into the Universe. Her voice was here to be spoken, not to remain silenced by the ideals and beliefs of others. Her truth wanted to be born, to soar and fly dancing in the light, and not to remain hidden under the ...
Outgrowing Your Box of Shoulds.
It was there that I woke up and I was free. Free of the shoulds, free of the bullying, the confusion, the self-doubt. I went to Yoga by myself, every day. I cried in Yoga, I felt free, I felt sad, I felt everything. There are no words to describe the magic that was given to me and I wanted to ...
Branch Your Ass Out Of The Box. {music video}
So, instead of continuing to piss and bemoan everyone else’s lack of vision, I decided to branch my ass out of the box I had for some reason agreed to self-perpetuate.