When we were children we were told constantly that we were too sensitive. “Stop crying,” they said. “Toughen up,” they told us. “You are such a cry-baby,” the other kids yelled. “Cry-baby, cry-baby, cry-baby . . .”What if our sensitivity is our gift? What if it is what we came here to do? What if […]
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We don't become worthy.
We don't become free.
We remember that we always were.
When the chaos of the world makes me start to forget, I write to remind myself to remember—this is what I love to share with you.
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