Achieving the Impossible
Achieving the Impossible I can’t do two things. I can’t regulate my nervous system and I can’t ground myself. I can just about do these two things when I’m in the forest. Otherwise it’s just too hard Even though dance is quite grounding (I have barely danced in three weeks due to an ongoing illness and this is torture for me). But When I see the world as made of love Everything becomes possible Nervous system regulation becomes possible Grounding becomes possible And so I see the world as made of love As what it really is For what it is The rain falling down from the sky is made of love The autumn leaves on the ground shine and radiate with pure love The whole sky is made of love And so Hello from the midlands