Is the one you have with yourself.
Mine occurred right on time - a reunification of the truest parts of me.
One where I put myself on my own pedestal. One where I listen, one where I allow instead of always pushing.
In a continuous time of forgetting and remembering, I will always chose to remember again.
I will never tire of recommitting to myself. I welcome my whole self back home.
I am in love with myself, and that is the most potent magic there is. This magic doesn’t deserve to be contained.
I drench myself in devotion, reverence and kindness, for it occurred to me the other day that the negative thoughts in my mind, are not actually true. I am not my thoughts. I get to choose what I want to believe.
The lyrics below struck a chord so deep. The song was introduced to me by Tracy, of Ishtara dance - and these revelations were uncovered through my dancing. They resonate so profoundly. The acknowledgment and the reunion.
“I love how your soul is a mix of chaos and art and you never try to keep them apart.” - Dermott Kennedy
Here is to your remembering, uncovering, forgetting, and recommitting all in the name of self love.