It is actually all there, surrounding us within arms reach, whatever it is we need. When only we open our eyes and stretch out to grasp it.
Is now the right time to do it? Am I fast enough? Did I complete this in time? Did I . . .
We have gotten aquainted to orient along external parameters – people, opinions, guidelines, standards, best practices, to judge ourselves in our pace.
Sitting in the sun shine. Bleeding. And wondering all along why it is so very difficult for us to admit to ourselves that bleeing time is the time to lay down our work. To relax. So we can bleed.
Can you feel it? The energy of the waxing moon?
I have been feeling like a super heroine for the past few days, high on the energy that the moon absorbs from the sun and transmits to us via its surface with increasing magnitude the closer we reach the full moon – of course not without adding its own magical potion to it.