as i scribble in the last few words that fit perfectly onto the last page of another notebook, numerous powerful energies infiltrate my body and spirit….
we become a match to the exact circumstances and events relevant to our conscious, unconscious, and subconscious processes. we attempt to quantify and encapsulate what seems to be, yet we’re immediately ill-equipped to surmount that which has arisen….
say something real.
speak from your authentic space.
bypass that polite, carefully constructed, dancing-around-the-point, maybe-they’ll-infer-what-i-mean bullshit….
every time you are willing to go deep and dislodge some illusory story that’s been holding you down or holding you back, you create a positive momentum and energetic shift for yourself, and the collective….
love is a tricky thing…
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