07/27/2025
Dear Self,
You have crossed the threshold.
The old self dissolved. Something vaster stirred.
Fear not: the work begins here—in the quiet unraveling that follows.
Integration is not merely alignment—it is homecoming.
It is the weaving of awakening into your every breath, your every gesture.
The sacred suffuses the ordinary when presence becomes your daily gift.
Yes, exhaustion may visit you.
New awareness alongside worldly demands
can feel heavy—
tired afternoons, longing for rest,
a yearning for ease in the body and mind.
Stillness heals. Pause when needed.
Weave boundaries and self‑care into your unfolding.
Forget perfection—this is about authenticity:
seeing the world with sacred eyes,
turning washing dishes, folding laundry,
into whispers of love and presence
—acts of devotion in the mundane.
This is not a destination, but a moving unfolding,
blossoming deeper with each ordinary act
when intention meets presence.
May you honor the threshold you’ve crossed.
May your life become the tapestry of this initiation made visible:
every step a moment in grace,
every breath a note in the sacred song,
and every step a prayer.
With humility and fierce trust in your becoming, I see you.
Keep rising.
Keep shining.
The world needs you.
✨♥️☀️
