I read this, and I am provoked…where do I deny myself of myself?
I know of times I denied my heart sorrow and my eyes their tears. Therapy was so helpful for me in identifying, naming, embracing, and feeling the places I have denied grief and tears.
Covid did beautiful things for some of us to show our wildness of age in our hair. I have never been happier since I went natural gray! 🙂
I wonder where you have denied some part of yourself? Can you feel it, or can you name it? Do you have a story of reclaiming a piece of your denied being?
I believe that the selfishness spoken of here is permissible. I will deny me nothing of my God-given self. May I live fully alive and attuned to the mind, body, heart, and spirit I have been given! Will you join me in living fully alive and attuned to the mind, body, heart, and spirit YOU have been given? ❤️ trish
