In the past, the root of feeling bad was often attached to a feeling of resisting something I didn’t want to accept about myself because it was not up to par of what/who I believed I should be. In my most harrowing states I hid from myself. I suffered.
Archive for February, 2011
if we give community, maybe the motivations of the once fragmented community will change by themselves…
Let’s return to our truest selves right before our eyes.
I think the extent of which something is complicated or not is based largely upon perception. The pathways- the time and thought when into the exploration and communication.
A rock with ..IN THE WOODS on it. Past the words on the poster, underneath the rock, is the ground where we stand. Together.
i have always felt it and continue to experience it on new levels. a morph in action. fantastic to fully embrace the wildness of it all.