Today I release any smallness I've been clinging to. I release it back into the Mystery.
Releasing smallness into the past tense — the dissolving, absolving, resolving past — I open now more freely, more spaciously, more well-come-ing-ly to newness arriving with greater flow and stability in my story. I release the worn-out notions of limited identity that I used to cling to — and I let smallness go with no regrets. In the confines of constraint, I stumbled into the very moments of brilliant discovery that have funded a new compassionate intelligence — a passion for enlightenment that could not have seduced me any other way is in charge of me today.
The lid is off.