Monday, August 29, 2022
Waiting ...
Monday, February 28, 2022
Depths of Passion
The word passion can be replaced by words such as: affection, anger, ardor, dedication, devotion, excitement. It is an emotion that can be applied to various endeavors with varying accelerants and strategically projected outcomes.
To increase the depths of passion, one strives to not suffocate, stifle, or insult. As we learn to support and uplift, the flames of the fire within create sparks and shimmering dances. If we trust the sensation of breaking loose, we can raise our spirits to realms unknown.
When we choose to join forces, euphoria can be experienced. The key is to embrace the passion of others with integrity and compassion, based on the same scale we expect for our lovely selves. The depths of our passion are intricate and revolving. To our own hearts, we must be true.
Thursday, February 24, 2022
Always Meant to Be ...
Thursday, September 26, 2013
Written for you ...
“I am Me. In all the world, there is no one else exactly like me. Everything that comes out of me is
authentically mine, because I alone chose it -- I own everything about me: my body, my feelings,
my mouth, my voice, all my actions, whether they be to others or myself. I own my fantasies, my
dreams, my hopes, my fears. I own my triumphs and successes, all my failures and mistakes.
Because I own all of me, I can become intimately acquainted with me. By so doing, I can love me and be friendly with all my parts. I know there are aspects about myself that puzzle me, and other aspects that I do not know -- but as long as I am friendly and loving to myself, I can courageously and hopefully look for solutions to the puzzles and ways to find out more about me.
However I look and sound, whatever I say and do, and whatever I think and feel at a given moment in time is authentically me. If later some parts of how I looked, sounded, thought, and felt turn out to be unfitting, I can discard that which is unfitting, keep the rest, and invent something new for that which I discarded.
I can see, hear, feel, think, say, and do. I have the tools to survive, to be close to others, to be productive, and to make sense and order out of the world of people and things outside of me. I own me, and therefore, I can engineer me. I am me, and I am Okay.”
Virginia Satir

