acknowledging what i can and cannot do is defining my edge.
acknowledging what i can and cannot do is defining my edge.
i want everything all at once because until you no one said no.
allowing myself to be vulnerable is teaching me wholeness.
learning how to love while holding onto myself: hardest lesson yet.
we don’t diminish each other– we both just keep pushing expansion.
just knowing that you are alive and well in the world, puts me at ease.
the king of cups says: know that you are supported by the universe.
sometimes it takes me a little while to respond but i always do.
my brain has settled down now– reconfigured– assimilated the new information. i’m coming back online– and the good news is: i’m bigger and better than ever. the new programming seems to be free of glitches– and i’m feeling more at ease than ever before. My mind is lucid– my perspective vast. And temperance is the card of …
I just attended the funeral service for a 21 year old boy. He was the son of a client, and also an occasional client himself. He died a week ago in a tragic diving accident. He was an athlete, a tennis player, and an incredibly bright light. He shone more brightly in his 21 years …
the edges of myself 