How do the structures of your life reflect how you value (or don’t value) yourself, your gifts and your worthiness of love? If you could shake up these old patterns like an etch a sketch what new pictures would you want to emerge?
Lately I’ve been aspiring to die well. I want to learn how to be with the death cycle with greater degrees of grace, trust, harmony and acceptance. I’m talking about both the literal and metaphoric sense the word death.