When you are poured into. It’s okay to say this tastes good. It’s okay to be powerful. It’s okay to know it is so. Everything you did is something you will pay for. Know that. And keep going forward into the “this way” and “Detour” of what you thought your plans were. Into the “cleaned glasses” and “looking the wrong way” of your life. We are waiting for your magic and mindful of the weight of the skillet you cook with. Your cutlery for eating. You shine in the fabric of the flowing gowns–the ones custom-made for your form. You can be poured into. You can be loved, beloved. You are this free. You are allowed to be.
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