A love letter for the women who feel it all…
You are the vast, you are the timeless, you are the watery and fluid.
You are the solid and the steady. You are the ease and grace, you are the holy “yes” waiting to be claimed. You are the mystical and the Mystic, you are the magical and the one who can call it into form.
You are the one who inspires and soothes, you are the one with the words and the loving arms, both. You are of the waters, the earth and the sky.. you are air you are fire. All of these, all.
You are the stars in the heavens, twinkling sparkling bright daughter of the star people. Daughter of the Moon.. Daughter of the Sun. Yes.. all of this, all of this and more you are. You are more than and less than you know.. both and all. Breathe in the blue of the sky.
You come from the waters, and to the waters you’ll return. A daughter too of Neptune, your nature forever water, feeling all of it, let it flow and move through. Of the Mother.. the earth, the solid and green the loamy the rich, you are both, you are all.
Cast your sparkling diamond net across the waters. See it unfurl as it carries the beauty of you and calls in what is yours alone.
You are the heart and the mind, the visceral the cerebral, the left and the right, the steady beating pulsing and the bloody, the form of this body, you are the wisps of air and fog and the thoughts that float by like clouds when you let them. You are the illusory and you are the true.
When the fears and the false identities land, and they do and they will, because that is where minds like to play, turn your head. Edge into the space that is waiting for you… just a few inches to the right or maybe to the left. It’s close, it’s so close.
When the fears and the ugly words and memories of the past, and worries about the future land, and they do and they will, let them be a precious and loving reminder… hold your beautiful head steady, do not speak it, do not dance with it, do not wrap your arms around it, do not focus your eyes there. Do not dance with the madness there.
You are the love and the devotion, you are also the sorrow and the grief. There is room for both. Heartache and joy, both, let yourself be both, have both, where the healing lives. Where living in beauty can return.
We flow between, we are fluid, when we allow, when we open our palms and loosen our grip, we flow, life flows, tides come in and out. Phases of the Moon mother, changing her face. Let it all move through, be the container but also the filter that purifies and clears.
What lives in your heart now…. you get to choose what you hold there.
Where will you draw nourishment from? What will be the truth? How will you purify and release the toxic, the heavy, the ill fitting? Who will support you in this vastness, who will mirror back the beauty of the mix, how will you know what is true moment by moment day in and out, when whispers of the past come laced with the poisons that can barely be detected?
How will you remember, that in an instant, in the flash of an eye, in the space of your next breath, you can disengage, remember the flow, step back into the space of your holy truth? Without force, without seduction, without tons of words and method…
Who will you take with you into this new space? The longing for just-right soul companions, for the words your heart longs to hear and remember, for ideas that let you return to the flow and frequency of your highest truest note… the energetic signature that is yours and yours alone..
Can you do it alone? Do you want to (do you believe you have to?) Know that there is support, there is guidance there is nourishment waiting for you.