Let all of you exist
The longest night, illuminated by a near full moon. A time I find myself entering into my solemnity & loneliness. Releasing last night, the judgment I hold for these feelings and simply accepting their presence. Michelle says loneliness is a message from the universe that it misses you, and that the escape hatch is to simply return whole-hearted into your authentic expression. So in my quietude, I listen for the lonely voice of authentic expression I seem to be ignoring. Defined less by my criticism of how others do — and more by my example of how I do. To receive love as it comes and seek less, permission or validation, from the outside world. The unnameable, unspoken energy of being there. Let all of you exist, Heather.