Do You Remember: My Love Story. {poetry}
Do you remember making our way back to the hallway? Where our souls would be ripped apart to fulfill our dharma as two separate entities?
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Hear the Call: Returning to the Sacred Feminine Waters.
In every generation, there are the women who hear the call... for embodiment. Dance. Movement. Wisdom embodied in flesh and bone, marrow and womb.
I Need to Remember That I Know You Well.
I didn’t remember giving you that much room, that much permission, that much power, that much of me. I learned your name was Depression.
Our Bodies Always Remember.
Where in your body do you feel these emotions? In your stomach? Legs? You may already be feeling fear, anxiety, or nausea as you are reading this.
This Is the Story of Your Birth.
When a star burns up, it is total. It’s explosive. It’s chaos... You could not ask for a more beautiful death, and therefore, a more beautiful birth.
Retreating to Remember.
I retreat to the woods to remember... that the love we all deserve and the light that we already are is always within us, waiting to be remembered.
For Breda: I Miss You. {poetry}
When I feed the fish and smile at their funny faces... when I sit with my back straight and palms in my lap, attempting to quiet my mind, I remember you.
Don’t Get Back up Too Soon: A New Mantra for Challenging Times.
At first, I tried to get back up and get going again, to soldier on, to get better soon, but it didn’t help. I needed to stay down.
Here We Remember: The Song of Myself. {poetry}
I feared the song of myself like the touch of a snake, and it was the slipping out of one skin into another, first raw, then the smoothness of new skin.
A Call to Remember, My Other. {poetry}
Do you remember all those moments you thought you’d found me before? In the twinkle of her eyes, the glimpse of her sunlit smile?