Breathe.
Move.
Go
Forward.
Breathe.
Breathe, some more.
The lessons that are learned must now
be integrated.
There is no more
space between, no more lag time between
the learning and the embodiment.
Breathe.
Move Forward.
Go!
Now.
Once upon a time
years would pass
sometimes even a decade
when the invaluable advice,
and the sage wisdom
taught was finally
learned.
Go.
Now.
Breathe.
Once upon a time,
I was someone else.
Now go
breathe.
Now I no longer know who the
person typing this is.
Move
Forward.
Breathe.
She still looks like me - kinda.
And she remains over-zealous
and hearty with laughter. Yet
she's someone else altogether.
She's unfolding, continually
in every moment.
Move Forward. breathe.
She's Trusting
that this is IT
and that she is perfect - even "if."
Go.
forward. breathe.
She's flowing and following,
pursuing and allowing. She's unrwapping
and unveiling, peeling back the layers of all that
had been hidden. Revealing her splendor.
Her essence - hidden in dust.
It burns.
With LOVE.
Go
forward.
MOVE.
breathe.
