Your greatest desires that you think life has withheld from you, your deepest wounds that you believe make you separate, and your darkest shadows that you most want to hide from, were actually the very sources of your exquisite magic that not only guarantee your fulfillment, but that weave the world whole?
What if your suffering wasn’t a problem to fix, but your power to reclaim? What if you, gloriously messy and perfectly broken, with all of your cuts and scars and heartache, were a sacred purpose, here to rebirth our whole world back to love?
What if all you had to do was receive yourself, your whole self, more fully than you ever imagined possible, and let all of you be the miracle your heart has been longing for?
What if you were the healer, because you have the wound?