Soft little bunny leaning into endings and new beginnings. It's tender. It's filled with love and care. I'm home. In myself. Finally I can speak my truth. Walk away when necessary. I want more. I need more. So I choose to walk away when words aren't kept. When agreements aren't align. I choose me. And it feels good. My heart and whole body are deeply grateful for experience The Transylvanian Wolf. He will always be a precious gift. He was brave. He was strong. Proud. Masculine. But the shadows and the wounds are raw. He backed out when I gently called him forward to rise in his power. He wasn't ready. So he is free. I'm free to move forward. To expand in love. Deep bow.
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