Life is MAGIC in the Duality

I'm not mourning you.

I'm mourning the version of me that just died by truly honouring myself when I let you go.

The old stories, the old conditions, the old standards of what I used to accept. Dead.

The final attachment to the conditional love of my mother Earthside. Dead.

The old paradigm of trauma and chaos feeling like home. Dead.

The parts of me that thought I wasn't worthy, not capable of love, too much. Dead.

I mourn the parts of me that have been shattered, never to return,

Only for the comfort it brought, (yes, breaking the comfort zone)!

I'm now free falling into the unknown, with myself, for myself.

Uncertain of what or how it looks.

Other than knowing this level of devotion to ME feels brave and beautiful.

Receiving myself in this way feels divine.

This next level version of me, the play, the magic, the love, the respect, the worth, the receivership...

Yum!

AND, I still welcome the tears as I ride the waves of saying goodbye to me.

To receive all that life has to offer, we must receive all that we have to offer,

Rather than constantly giving it away.

I'm breathing me all in and being present with me more than ever before.

Wow, I still continue to amaze me.

If this resonates and you feel ready to receive more, spaces are now open for my next live event Ask & Receive on 22nd January.

Holding you as I hold myself.

Life is MAGIC in the duality.