Something inside me – they call it a poetic self – is finally asked to unveil, to show, to develop itself. It has always been there, been part of me, but nobody ever asked it specifically to come to the surface.
It is even closer to my true self than so many aspects of my being that I show and act out in everyday life.
I love that it is authentic. I love that it is asked for in this process. I love that it can take any shape, form and expression.
I am ready to be surprised by it and to be taken to new hidden places within myself.
It feels like the most authentic and precious part of myself. I am content that it is given a voice within Sisters Academy.
I am happy to share it with you and to be touched by you in return.
Reconnecting to myself, to you and to the environment through awareness of the senses.
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