there’s a magnality that comes with the dimensions of your growth… a glory unlike any other.
i hope that you find it – the beauty of it all – amidst the pain that runs through your veins as your seasons turn.
i hope you allow yourself to listen to the hums of those suffocated voices longing from the depths of your heart.
unveil them.
breathe new life into yourself and turn the hums into an ensemble of divine harmonies.
your shadow work is unending but through the cracks of your shouldered traumas beams a radiance that glistens from your soul.
so, let this be a
sign – assurance that your odyssey is a phenomenon.
