with each flow at the keyboard, I feel fear’s vice loosen its hold. fear of success disguised as the fear of failure. daily pebbles of doubt, accumulated to form a stony blockage deep within the psyche.
miraculously, I have found ways to take these rocks and skip them instead. gentle grazes ripple across a serene surface; echos of ‘I love you’ nestle deep within sandy memory banks.
unable to contain the creation that surfaces, I embrace this expansion with every element of my being... reminded that I am merely a vessel on this journey.
with each flow at the keyboard, I surrender to gifts far beyond my understanding. I return to childlike joy. to play and wonder. healing, always healing.
the complexity of this experience feels all-encompassing sometimes. I’m reminded that physical limitations serve as boundaries for us to practice and to refine. loops of learning bring flashbacks of a Knowing to renew and reclaim.
the ability, and awareness, to do this work is a gift in itself. to hone my voice and honor the magnitude of this expression. to reflect love in every touchpoint of my life.
with each flow at the keyboard, I rediscover alignment. this access is a gift for unwavering commitment and selfish devotion. I affirm and I receive, with humility, with grace.
"I have found ways to take these rocks and skip them instead." Fantastic.