I release control, I release the old, I open to my becoming.
This is my mantra these days. As I move from one paradigm to another I am reminding myself that I have all that I need.
Walking is my way, its how I digest and let it move.
Join me on this walk about as I walk with grief, my green ally and the spaciousness that is created from dropping in vs checking out.
Medicine shows up in the most conspicuous spaces, we just have to stay open. This picture of me and my pup on our walk today. A single orchid on the ground. Her smell was so fragrant, her color was meditating and the sacred geometry contains the codes of heart opening bliss.
Join me~ chonteau
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