


As branches in the winter work quietly to produce buds and finally blooms, I have been doing alot of quiet, internal work. Slowly unfolding, turning toward the light...becoming. Coming into my own.
( but there are times I just want to put on steel toed boots and kick the shit out of something!)
Can I borrow your boots for a minute? ;)
ReplyDeleteThis is a very good sign, Sharyn!:) Being angry is an essential part of the process, as far as I'm concerned. So WONDERFUL to hear from you! Much love, Liz
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ReplyDeleteHow did I miss this wonderful page? So glad I saw it today. And happier about your progress. xxoo ss
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