I journeyed deep into the forgotten parts. Deep into the nightmare. It felt like choking on memories. It felt like I didn’t know which way was up anymore, so I just let it take me. And it was horrible, and
heart.

I journeyed deep into the forgotten parts. Deep into the nightmare. It felt like choking on memories. It felt like I didn’t know which way was up anymore, so I just let it take me. And it was horrible, and
Are you diving into your gratitude, your joy? And do you float or sink in it?
When you realise that it just doesn’t matter, you’re standing in a really powerful place.
You heal in waves. It comes over you, takes you. Washes you clean in ecstasy and pain, makes you new. The chains around you loosen. You fall back, you stretch out and you’re a swan, and you are a river of gratitude, flowing fully with itself.
There it is, that almost-unbearable frequency. That lightness, that purity. It is there. It is in the release. You become light only when you let go. It is there in the realisation on a Tuesday morning that it really wasn’t