In the comments on
’s wonderful post about the freedom to err…(…wow, was that just a handful of days ago? On the 7th of February…)
…
said this great thing…“Nice! Now just for fun write a whole blog post without editing for a little exposure therapy! You might realize it's not so bad at all learning and practicing!”
And I was completely not (and simultaneously absolutely) semi-startled by the profound desire to be more—more my whole self, fully present, whatever that could possibly turn out later to have meant.
Typing.
Whatever I might type.
I yearn, I yearn, I yearn for this. I wonder where this lives in my panoply of functions.
Accumulating over years such consistent encouragement from the writings, sharings, and collaborative energies I am fortunate to have encountered of
, , , , , , , and some few key daring others, this seems not so far-fetched as it did in times previous.I did venture into this territory before…
…ancient ages past.
I notice that today it feels quite different.
Incredible. It seems we are well on the journey of coming Home to ourselves. Love to you, you shining sparkle of light! 😊✨🌸🤍✨
Thank you for the mention! Hope you keep moving forward.