Integrity is not being divided within myself.It’s when what I feel, think, say, and do become one. Many times, the container became too small for my wings.My light asked for space.My heart called first. If I silence my Truth, I lose myself.If I shrink to not to make others uncomfortable, I betray myself. And yes:… Continue reading Integrity is not morality—it is Living Love
Tag: Presence
Poem: The Fertile Unknown
When the uncertain knocks at your door,the familiar dissolves.What you were doingslips away between your hands.Silence takes over.The fertile void opens.You make room for your dreamsand for what your soulis drawn to explore.Your heart opens with everyheartbeat,with every steptoward the unknown.