Earlier this year, I had the opportunity to be present at an intimate gathering hosted by one of my favorite writers. As we’re settling in and she’s telling us what she has been up to, and how life has been lately, she takes a slight pause, slyly smiles, as if she is about to share something juicy or classified, and says, “and…I am tired.”
This. Questions I shall ponder ✨
Your inquires weave like poetry. Beautiful 🌀 Listening with your questions and FEELING my reception birth clarity.
Powerful, as always. Thank you for your heart and your beautiful expression imbued with your special essence. <3
Beautiful words and questions that have me pausing and thinking and feeling. Thank you for sharing.