Growth Groove.

I’m starting to become really comfortable with how my life, how my universe unfolds lessons for me. It’s usually out of the norm but right in my comfort zone. Especially when it comes to my relationships — I trust that I receive the perfect people in my trajectory to have the exact experiences I need for the right amount of time. It’s how I play with my own desire for relationships that reflect an air of being unattached, free and drenched in Soverignty. I love those dynamics that invite joy, laughter and mental stimulation and put them right on the table as the essence of our very connection & when it lasts, it’s wonderful. Yet, when it fades, I feel the perfume of the meeting lingering like an old song looping in the back of my mind. I guess it’s part of this new skin I’m growing into, the growth groove that I seem to be engrossed in, recognizing that I want my life to stretch over experiences that expand me, my heart + keep me nestled in my personal grace. And it’s natural that I crave relationships which mirror that same motif now.There’s something insatiable about admitting this to myself (& tumblr 😭) but the way I see it, when I gift wrap my Love, I know I’m giving a part of myself that is of my own personal make up, parts of my soul and that’s sacred to me. And sharing that with those who intend to do the same, skimming over the bullshit and going right for the Heart? Those people are of my kin, part of my family, eternally.