It's almost impossible at this point for me to decipher between intuition and tricks my mind makes up to keep me egocentric and unaware of the great big beautiful impossible world around me. and all i can think is why did that text message say that? how come I am so needy lately? well the answers aren't terribly important, its finding my strength that matters. centering myself around that point barely below the navel.
I will squeeze this love out and in and all around one way or the other.
feelings are no reason to do anything other than feel.
I'd really like a hug. Maybe one will show up today right when I can offer a really good one back.
Breathing in, I know that I am breathing in.
Breathing out, I know that I am breathing out.
sipping mate, I know I am sipping mate.
feeling like a sad love dog, i know i am feeling like a sad love dog.
