We are often taught to have something to say, rather than embrace our whole.

We are often taught to have something to add, rather than embrace our kin.

We are often taught to have something to deny, rather than embrace our skin.

Expectantly, we often have trauma.

We are often taught to have something to improve upon, rather than shine.

We are often taught to have something to impress upon, rather than illuminate.

We are often taught to have something to impoverish over, rather than liberate.

Expectantly, we often have issue.

We are often taught to have something to hang on to, rather than be real with now.

We are often taught to have something to shield behind, rather than be real with us.

We are often taught to have something to weapon with, rather than be real with clarity.

Expectantly, we often have aggression.

Imagine having none of that.

Imagine having something completely different.

Imagine having a belly of love and a sense of ‘i am’.

Imagine having everything.

Imagine having so much of everything that it stops.

Imagine having a womb of safe and a sense of ‘i live’.

Imagine having you.

Imagine having so much of you that nothing matters.

Imagine having a safe space that offers welcome.