From Celeste in Ashland
I feel held.
Safely.
In a cocoon.
Recognizing that healing and de-evolving are occurring.
I keep coming back because it is what I am meant to do.
I am meant to hear this information, I am meant to learn it, integrate it and live it.
I stumble, and yet know that I am always safely carried.
I am tethered to the truth. And for this I am eternally grateful.