Come Find Me (Part II)

Come Find Me (Part II) this spiritual space
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I felt the power in the words as I wrote them.

I felt them teach me what it means to be softer, feminine.

I felt the stillness it takes to receive and reject what is and isn’t for me.

It was in deep practice I learned, that Come Find Me will change your life, if you let it.

That liminal space between openness and stillness will become a stage for others to earn entry, into the truth of who you are.

Perform for me, I have remembered to say. Give me your best shot.

Because Come Find Me is a portal.

A leveller of what I can give to you and what I may want from you.

Come Find Me checks commitments at the door; great ones, convenient ones, those birthed to live only a season.

It is a return to connections built through marathons, not sprints.

A love affair with undeniable bonds, cords we desire to tighten, not cut.

Come Find Me is magnetism in its rawest, gentlest form.

A moving away from over thinking, from trying before it is time.

Come Find Me is a delicious slumber on waves of neutrality.

The universe and all its creations lining up to prove themselves; to bless your feet with offerings of gold and peace.

It is casually sorting through gifts, accepting only when love presents itself and the price is not too high.

Come Find Me is power, subtle and fierce.

It is the mother whose children find her, asking to be birthed.

Come Find Me is security, in a world where there is none.

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