07/22/2019
Literally, anyone and everyone can be our teacher. Those that are more wise, and those that aren’t. Those that have hurt us, those we have hurt. Those who are strangers, those who are closest. Our parents, our kids. Babies, little ones, middle aged, the dying. While not easy, the practice of allowing it ALL to be the teacher somehow just softens it up for me. It lets in what I am wanting to shut out. It just creates a little more ease and freedom to be vulnerably a student of life. Oh, and I get to continuously learn and challenge myself to stay open right when I want to shut the hell down!