I have not done a very good job of Accepting the Gifts, lately.
I have known their names but I have not let them in all the way.
I know how it feels in my body when I Accept the Gifts
A shrinking, almost to shriveling.
I also know how it feels when I do.
An expanding, a softening. A daring , a vulnerability. A not knowing exactly where I will put these new Gifts, how they will dance with all the other Gifts that already live in my life.
That part too, that re-arranging, is a Gift.
Today, I intend to Accept the Gifts.
Want to join me?
SCARED OF THE SACRED