“Are you lost?” The voice asked with a gentle curiosity. A gentleness so warmly lit I immediately realized safety. I felt like a newborn child not needing to have an answer, only to exist in the moment. The curiosity afforded my attention space to inhabit. A space to crawl around in and explore. I began to notice myself. The scars on my hands and the veins in my arms. I could see my blood and feel my life in this safety. I noticed my surroundings and realized I was in the morning light, everything in every direction was saying hello. I noticed time and felt my place in its path. The only moment that mattered was the one I was in. I was present. I was invited to this gentleness to start integrating with myself. To be honest with myself.
A Little Lost
A Little Lost
A Little Lost
“Are you lost?” The voice asked with a gentle curiosity. A gentleness so warmly lit I immediately realized safety. I felt like a newborn child not needing to have an answer, only to exist in the moment. The curiosity afforded my attention space to inhabit. A space to crawl around in and explore. I began to notice myself. The scars on my hands and the veins in my arms. I could see my blood and feel my life in this safety. I noticed my surroundings and realized I was in the morning light, everything in every direction was saying hello. I noticed time and felt my place in its path. The only moment that mattered was the one I was in. I was present. I was invited to this gentleness to start integrating with myself. To be honest with myself.