Times of Transformation
This art from many moons ago feels like it was made for these collective times.
When we are right in the middle of the breakthrough it can be easy to freak out and forget how the messy discomfort is integral for anchoring in a new way of being.
It is the very discomfort of emergence that empowers the butterfly with the strength for its wings to be able to soar off into expansive, nectarous new horizons. 🦋 🌸
Making art, dancing, breathing, and being in nature are some of my favorite ways to ground within the discomfort. What are yours?
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