What goes on in my mind, writing flow as I'm siping my morning coffee
I'm watching this video about the divine feminine and the divine masculine
There's given this analogy
That the divine feminine is like water and the divine masculine is like a cup
And it's said that the wounded feminine is like an ice cube whilst the wounded masculine is like a sieve
I find the analogies interesting
Not sure what I'm doing with these information
I think I am telling myself of how I still belong to the wounded and therefore not managing to form a healthy connection
Then I know how all these are examples, stories, lies, and how in reality I am here seated with coffee and cats :)
Maybe all are truth
Maybe there's no truth and it only depends on the context
Am I tiring you with all these?
I could as well be a more entertaining member, posting beautiful and funny things but that wouldn't be me.
I mean, I do have so much of glitter moments, but then it feels like this place isn't built for glittery.
Really when I'm high I feel like this place cannot hold me.
Looking for the resonance in places, I love to be doing that.
I love the concept of resonance in itself, I was introduced to it by physics, taking Tibetan singing bowl classes.
Seagulls and crows are out, flying and shouting.
I've fed all street cat colonies. One more week and then going to Greece. It is exciting. A little scary!
I am determined to enjoy the old but to find fresh things, new things, to not be bound to my old habits constantly there but create some new reality. Wohoo, the new me. To basically approach the place as I approach any other place during my travels and stop getting into the comfort loop that's not real comfort in the end of the day.
AH ! Perhaps that'd be an enjoyable task, an enjoyable work to be doing.
After continuously working with words for the past decade, each year a word is assigned to me to work upon: in New Year's Eve I silence and accept the first word I receive.
But the last couple of years, I am becoming more whole and growing in integrity and so I am half receiving and half choosing my Word.
That being said, it'd be nice to work on Comfort :DD then I know....when we choose to look at one direction, its polarity is inevitably going to make itself known to us. And so, I'm not looking towards anything, I'll just stay here *takes another sip from coffee*
🦋☕
There's given this analogy
That the divine feminine is like water and the divine masculine is like a cup
And it's said that the wounded feminine is like an ice cube whilst the wounded masculine is like a sieve
I find the analogies interesting
Not sure what I'm doing with these information
I think I am telling myself of how I still belong to the wounded and therefore not managing to form a healthy connection
Then I know how all these are examples, stories, lies, and how in reality I am here seated with coffee and cats :)
Maybe all are truth
Maybe there's no truth and it only depends on the context
Am I tiring you with all these?
I could as well be a more entertaining member, posting beautiful and funny things but that wouldn't be me.
I mean, I do have so much of glitter moments, but then it feels like this place isn't built for glittery.
Really when I'm high I feel like this place cannot hold me.
Looking for the resonance in places, I love to be doing that.
I love the concept of resonance in itself, I was introduced to it by physics, taking Tibetan singing bowl classes.
Seagulls and crows are out, flying and shouting.
I've fed all street cat colonies. One more week and then going to Greece. It is exciting. A little scary!
I am determined to enjoy the old but to find fresh things, new things, to not be bound to my old habits constantly there but create some new reality. Wohoo, the new me. To basically approach the place as I approach any other place during my travels and stop getting into the comfort loop that's not real comfort in the end of the day.
AH ! Perhaps that'd be an enjoyable task, an enjoyable work to be doing.
After continuously working with words for the past decade, each year a word is assigned to me to work upon: in New Year's Eve I silence and accept the first word I receive.
But the last couple of years, I am becoming more whole and growing in integrity and so I am half receiving and half choosing my Word.
That being said, it'd be nice to work on Comfort :DD then I know....when we choose to look at one direction, its polarity is inevitably going to make itself known to us. And so, I'm not looking towards anything, I'll just stay here *takes another sip from coffee*
🦋☕