I told a dear comrade today: I have deep reservoirs of forgiveness for the both of us. Tears streaming down my face, my voice cracking, feeling love for that person and for the process that has brought us into both comfort and conflict. Feeling tender for myself and my fear. I sit here, moments later, wondering what it means for me to really let myself be scared enough, vulnerable enough, available enough to imagine building a radically different future beyond imposed hierarchies and the myth of scarcity.
So happy to read you. I relate with pretty much everything and what a journey it is the one of unmasking. Thank you for your words <3
that first line (and the rest) 🥺
I believe we share our truth to set ourselves, and others, free… and I really see the service and power behind your words
keep it up :)