were cold and mostly dead.
Who knows how long you’d been in there
Actually, I think we both know exactly how long.
But that doesn't really matter now.
It was long enough
for you to create
a thousand other selves,
a hundred other faces.
But they betrayed you,
each and every one.
Until you only knew
The stone of grief that held you back
and heavy as hell.
But then there was that Lion
the one with many names.
You only know you heard it speak,
Yes, it spoke to you.
And the stone that blocked you
was dissolved into salty wet tears.
And as you felt your way through
what you thought you could never face,
what you thought had been your death sentence
what you thought was final,
It all turned to
It all fell over
as you trampled it
with your freshly born feet.
The feet that never forgot how to dance
and will never stop dancing again.
Come forth, you.
I help my clients discover lost parts of themselves that were buried or abandoned or discarded and rejected. If you're looking for your true self and longing to find healing, then you're in the right place. I'm all about exploring the sacred and incredible space of your psyche, your heart, your soul. Together we will find the most beautiful places, unlock your true self and let go of mountains of grief and pain that stand between you and the spacious, generous, confident life you know you're meant to have.
Let's work together! Contact me here.