with a loving energetic connection flowing between us, reaching our souls,
where we all feel nurtured, understood and with a sense of belonging.
I imagine this circle of support is on both a spiritual and physical plane, a place where I can call home.
I imagine the circle providing acceptance for who I am. I am listened to, my needs acknowledged without someone telling me what I should or shouldn’t do.
I imagine my supporters acknowledging my non-traditional lifestyle.
There is no need to explain that a family-oriented lifestyle is only one way of living with love and purpose.
I imagine all emotions, expressed or not, as being acceptable
The lack of anger is not a deficit.
Instead, it feels like resistance to things I cannot control.
I prefer acceptance.
I get overwhelmed and sad when unfortunate things happen. That seems to be happening a lot lately.
I get scared but plod along anyway, bravely trying my best to face obstacles.
I imagine the grief pouring out of me, tears falling and replenishing the earth below me.
New growth evolves as a result of my shedded tears.
I imagine a constant flow of sadness, grief, stagnation, movement, and peace.
I imagine a vibrant energy of belonging to a larger eternal source enabling me to live fully here and now, till it’s time to go to the next realm of existence.
I imagine unconditional love and comfort in knowing that we are all in this together.