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

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