May 14, 2021
1 mins read
I change my mind a lot.
A very much lot.
I always have done, one minute doing one thing... another the next.
Swapping between jobs and education and houses and towns and cities, never anchored into anything solid.
Until motherhood.
Until I anchored into something I had no way out of.
Self.
Pure, Raw, Messy AF ~ Self.
I still change my mind a lot.
A very much lot.
Now though, that change is in response to an anchoring With~In Mi body.
An anchor of trust.
Remembering body based living over mind based living is some fucking trip I tell ya... and one of the best gifts Motherhood has gifted me.
As it will you, if you allow it.
Because Mamma always knows....
She always knows in her body.
I still change my mind.
A very much lot.
But now, instead of running the old narrative that, I had running for far too long, “I was just an uncentred, had no idea what I was doing and forever changing my mind flaky young one” ~
I now Sea Mi~Self as coming home.
One mind change at a time.
One body Intuitive hit at a time of how it is deeeeply calling me In~To an integral relationship with it. How it is yearning for me to listen, to believe, to honour, to love.
To Be.
Light.
Unified.
I change my mind a lot.
A very much lot.
Does freedom exist without the ability and judgement free allowance to do so?
#Integrity
