"It came to me in a dream." A regular statement in my life.
"This just feels right." Shows up even more often.
I get so much guidance lately. A while ago, I committed to listening.
Lean into life. Relax into the Self. Obey the Truth. A form of surrender.
It's so bumpy for the mind. Sometimes I feel it scream, objecting so strongly, with all the old reasons.
Sometimes I feel parts of me want to cry while witnessing the things I decide to follow. They squeeze my eyes and press my chest. Yet the body doesn't obey so easily anymore. He is also learning to trust.
Shedding old identities while nurturing my inner parts feels like a dance. The best performance I ever gave.
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