Ive tried at times to soften my edge and tone myself down. Ive also tried to edge up my softness, harden that sensitivity. Those years of not knowing. I didnt know anything until I knew myself. I learned that when people didnt like me, I wouldnt die. I thought if someone didnt like me, I shouldnt like me. Id go into how I was wrong, not enough, needed to be fixed, and needed to change to be right. From this place, life was dreadful. The morning was hard as I looked in the mirror and wished more for that girl I saw. Embracing who I was, fully, and not being afraid of what anyone else thought...or even myself, freed me. I live my own life on my own terms with love beyond my wildest dreams. Love emanates from me and yet, sometimes fire does, but not as often as in the past. My truth just is...in each moment. I love this soft edge and edgy softness, no separation within, only wholeness.
Posted on: Mon, 21 Apr 2014 16:12:16 +0000
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