Being a serious student on the path of personal and spiritual growth sure has its moments.
Since last Friday morning, multiple fantastic (and by fantastic, I mean confusing, painful, and scary) things have come together in such a way as to give me another bump up in consciousness….as long as I do my footwork.
Sprinkled in these three days have been moments of feeling like I’m a little girl again, wondering who I am, what can I trust to be true, and whether I can just hunker down until bad things go away.
My brothers and me, ages 5, 1, 2, and 3
No, I can’t go back, and I don’t want to (who would want to go back to that hair?). I want to meet this opportunity head-on, do what is mine to do, and rise.
It’s all good, no matter how hard it feels. It’s all good.
