The lost pictures…
I recently have been going through boxes of archivals that I have been lugging around for a lifetime.
Its a lot of baggage.
I have a keen sense to lighten my load now.
Its time to free up space and inhabit more of my life.
We all have identities wrapped up in this sense of self.
Often stories.
That no longer identify us.
No longer serve us.
I have been many ideations of myself.
And as I am stripped raw to the core,
now at 53,
I realize I am ONLY just coming into my true, authentic nature.
Through sacrifice,
hardship,
suffering,
experience,
only now am I able to give myself permission to take up space.
Flawed.
Older.
Loved.
A lover of life.
I can recognize that the destruction of programs and concepts and programming
leads way to birth and creation.
Staying humbled.
Honoring the flaws.
Embodying all of it.
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