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From J. Claire K. Niala‘s observation, the reasons are, as shared by her grandmother: 1. Offer the breast every single moment that your baby is upset – even if you have just fed her. 2. Co-sleep. Many times you can feed your baby before they are fully awake, which will allow them to go back …
the very things that we require to stay emotionally vital: community, ritual, nature, compassion, reflection, beauty and love. nature – checked 🙂 reflection, beauty, compassion – somehow started 😛 [I’m modest, I know 🙂 ] the rest – on the way! I feel ritual is the most far from me… I am with it… community …
I never would have thought what raw, searing grief and sorrow could bring out the most tender, generous, compassionate, and loving sides of total strangers. It was exquisite. I will carry this with me for the rest of my life. I saw in the darkest corners of our grief and pain, something very beautiful. Suffering …
Story told to Francis Weller by his mentor, Clarke… Clarke reached to his left, place his hand over a large rock lying on a table, and said: “This is my clock, I operate at geological speed and if you are going to work with the soul, you need to learn this rhythm, because this …
Today I reserved, paid for and installed the sacredbirthing.ro domain… I feel humble and powerful at the same time… warm hearted about the potentiality of what this may be(come)… I was with initiating this space for a long time… and today morning I knew it was time for this one more step ahead. I’ve …
M-anclin in fata ta, FEMEIE, Zeita plina de iubire Tu care ESTI iubire, plina! Deschizi suflete si primesti Ingeri cu aripi de oameni… Oameni cu aripi de ingeri…? Ce mai conteaza?!… TU, femeie, zana…goddess… Bine-ai fost daruit-o aurora Sosita dupa miez de noapte! O aurora vestitoare… Un inceput .. sau continuare…? Si tu, …
Are you Musk? Or amber? You scent is intoxicating! The clay answers back… I am just a humble piece of clay. But for a day or two I’ve kept the fellowship of roses. It’s their companionship that has had an impact on me. Otherwise, I am just ordinary clay.
today I didn’t know if I want to be on the mat in the last days, weeks, I haven’t been… (since 3.09). I came anyway… as I did some other times, trusting the “I don’t know” and being with the … let’s see what’s coming… unfolding, being informed… there was a softness, embracing me the …
Be taught now, among the trees and rocks, how the discarded is woven into shelter, learn the way things hidden and unspoken slowly proclaim their voice into the world. Find that inward symmetry to all outward appearances, apprentice yourself to yourself, begin to welcome back all you sent away, be a new annunciation, make yourself …