Today I choose to give my heart to the Earth—because when the sky feels out of reach, the Earth is still there to hold us, to hold you, to hold me.
Today I choose to give my heart to the Earth because I don't know how to find my way back to my feelings—stuck in the experience of numbness and overdoing, by a body committed to protecting me.
I choose to give my heart to the Earth for our mother to change me into soil, into water. Back into the energy of Life that can sustain and heal anything.
I give my heart to the Earth for my heart to take roots and finally feel hugged and supported. I give my heart to the Earth for it to ground, rest and blossom, when it's ready.
Today I choose to give my heart to the Earth to be shown how to experience this dance we call life wholeheartedly. To open the door willingly to all that wants to come in and teach me what it means to be alive and free. To open the door fully, to all that is meant to leave and explore this world in my name or without me.
I choose to give my heart to the Earth because my mind is weary. Too much has changed, the story doesn't make sense anymore and I’m not letting the compulsion to write another one take over me. I welcome my Don’t Know Mind, no matter how unsettling it is. I promise my mind to take over now and to unburden it from the task of saving or fixing me.
Today I choose to give my heart to the Earth, the soil of our creativity. I let the Earth ground me, move me, reshape me, welcome me. I let the Earth decide what kind of flower or tree I’m meant to be. I let the Earth tell me who I’m meant to be. I let the Earth choose my path, my horizon, my colors, my perceptions, and where my heart is meant to beat.
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