love, life, and the pursuit of liberation
In case you haven’t noticed, I’ve been on break. Not the kind where you’ve left your “real” life to spend time in life’s abundance and joy, but the kind where something that was solid was reduced to its base parts. Or the type where a deep fracture finally gave way. Or the kind where the fumes and gases finally erupted a delicate seal.
Yeah, that kind of break.
Some of you may have seen it coming for a long time through my past year’s writings of the nature of love, coming into my own, authenticity, and honoring my self. All of that ruminating swelled inside of me and finally pushed me to action. It was a break through.
However, a break means an opportunity to heal. Not so that thing can return to its former state, but so that it can be mended stronger, more durable, more cognizant of its glory and its fragility. Simply put, it heals so that it knows that it’s alive and can move forward being its beautiful self. And that’s where I am, on the journey of healing.
Now some things to note.
So are you in? Let’s see what this month of healing brings.
**If we talk outside of this blog, feel free to reach out. I feel weird about sending announcements of what’s going on, but I’m happy to talk offsite.