05/06/2021
I have so much love for the people who provoke me, the ones who ruffle my feathers, the ones that think and believe things that I cannot even fathom. I hold you in my heart space as a wise teacher (not always, but today in this moment, yes! Yes.) I lean into the part of me that knows we are all connected, we are all one. When you hurt, abuse, throw your anger around or internalize it so that it eats your own soul—you are me. We aren’t different. I am the child screaming for more candy, the cop pulling the gun, the mother screaming, the father running, the teenager with their eyes glued to a screen. May we all reach out to the enemy within us and outside of us to unearth the tiniest slice of compassion. May that compassion grow. 🙏🏼🧿🔮📿