12/07/2025
A musing for the day ... š±
When I get that feeling.. a feeling of fear that makes me want to freeze, I realized that it's the perfect time to ask myself to dance.
(To ask my fears to dance with me anyways.)
I use dance because it's playful.. romantic even. It's endearing. It's soulful.
Literally, I want to know my fears. I want to hold them and allow them to be held. To understand them, and for them to be understood. To love them, and to allow them (me, us) to be loved.
The scared parts. The fearful parts. The parts that felt shamed, sorrowful, hollow, guilty, crazy, rageful and a myriad of other emotions.
I surrender into my fears. I allow them to exist as a part of my conscious awareness. I love them.
I allow myself to surrender so that I may transcend. I allow myself to transcend into loving acceptance so that I may return to the One that has always existed.
That is how I am dancing back into Wholeness and Union with Creator.
A perpetual dance of return to the One.
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