Deep in the wintry parts of our minds we are hardy stock, and know there is no such thing as work-free transformation. We know that we will have to burn to the ground in one way or another, and then sit right in the ashes of who we once thought we were, and go on from there. – Clarissa Pinkola Estes
Sure as the World
Love the idea of the phoenix!
xo
Thank you for your sharing about transformation. The woods,dangling vines slipping from tall trees in my woods remind me to notice my insides. What fills my heart; what slows me down; what awakens my mind into the places that remind me of the every day… Moments miracles and blessings. The stillness of the snow slips under my skin.
Oh my, how powerful.