My body is mine, and it belongs to something bigger.
Perfection isn’t reality.
Going back to the source reconnects me.
My body responds to more than just the physical environment.
To forgive a mistake more than once is enlightenment.
Each moment is valuable. Even if we think we’ve wasted it.
When I trust; when I surrender to the flow; when I connect to all there is – it all makes sense.
Until I open my mouth; until I share, I have no conception of the impact, contribution, and ripples I cause.
The love is right beside me.
I have to stand my ground in my marriage through the winds of volatility.