Perhaps my stories – the little children tugging at my leg for attention – are vampire children. Innocent in nature, but still draining me of precious energy.
I’ve come to feel that alignment with love is often synonymous with not attempting to change anything about my experience.
As the feminine empowers and liberates herself, the masculine embarks on his own separate journey, sometimes seemingly against his will. But in the end, we are liberated, together, as One. And this is ultimately the will, the desire, of All.
Neither of them felt the need for words. They simply shared in their knowing laughter as they held one another in a loving embrace.
We’ve been conditioned to see the world the way others see it since the day we were born.
We’re constantly being exposed to new ideas – potential future beliefs and programs for our subconscious mind to run in the background – so brainwashing is possible in every moment, but it’s largely happening unconsciously.
Perhaps we must allow for the opposite of what we want to exist in order to create what we want to exist.
What would it be like to feel zero disapproval for all that we see, think, and do?
It begins with patience and faith.
In order to shift our beliefs, we must open ourselves to the possibility of other points of view.
How can we honor the perspectives of others while at the same time honoring our own?
What do we do when we have “downtime”?
A fable about connection and freedom.
We are our own life purpose, and we are what we are here to create.
How are empathy and forgiveness acts of self-love?
How does feminism serve the patriarchy?