The word love has been so abused by publicity and advertisements that we no longer know really what it means.
Please do not lose hope, please believe that there are a thousand beautiful things waiting for you.
Sunshine comes to all who feel rain.
~ r. m. drake
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The spirit of an artist’s gifts can wake our own.
Questlove by Kehinde Wiley
Awake, my dear
be kind to your sleeping heart
take it out into the vast fields of Light
and let it breathe.
Until one has loved an animal,
a part of one’s soul remains unawakened.
~ Anatole France
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This week I have felt ever more deeply and compassionately for those on this journey into self. Into the awakening of self love. You may have noticed from my Love Gush post earlier in the week. ; ) It can be overwhelming, confusing and challenging. And, from my perspective, so worth it. Once again this week, I stumbled upon (in other words, synchronistically discovered) something that had been so helpful to me in the past. It gave me some peace of mind at a critical moment. It helped me know that I wasn’t alone. But it wasn’t a fluff piece. It stretched me. It reminded me of who I truly am. It asked that I step into my sovereignty.
I’m sharing it with you today. Before you jump in, I invite you to feel into it. Is this for you? Whatever you choose, I send my blessings.
Letter to Awakening Humans | Tobias channeled by Geoffrey Hoppe
Image by Jessica Sackett