When we look at the various stories that play out in our days, some beginning even as we open our eyes in the morning, we may not ever become entirely aware of the unconscious means with which we keep ourselves down, subservient, empty, and angry.
Author: Trance
Artist. Writer. Truth seeker.
I think it is exceedingly rare these days that we take the time to truly get to know how someone wants to be loved; how they prefer to be treated, acknowledged, left alone or kept company; how they would be better heard, understood, and validated; how they want to be touched and embraced, or how they’ll be open to it when they feel safe.
One thing you learn as you journey along the path is that whatever you’re looking for out of life is what you’re going to find.
If I died tomorrow
I’d be alright
Though regretful. . .