06/16/2026
What if self-love was actually simple?
Like becoming a chalice that slides under a stream just to receive.
To practice drinking up and bathing in something so present it washes away everything that stands in its way. To let it course through your very veins.
To be moved by Love. As Love.
One with an immense river.
Seems like common sense, but it’s hitting me differently right now.
And yes this may not be easy, but somehow accepting the simplicity of this allows my body to soften.
I feel it calling whatever has already been looking for me.