:: Rain has started a series of soul prompts ::
This week she invites us to explore the secret life of blurting and I jumped at the chance. My god but I need a good blurt!
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I don’t really care about people. Not really. Not in the way I was raised to. You know the caring I am talking about, where you are careful and considerate, where you console and re-position yourself for the comfort of others. To be very blunt, I don’t give a damn about the comfort of others. Life is not about re-positioning, re-arranging, and re-thinking myself for everyone else. Life is spectacular, awkward, and holy-shit-uncomfortable most of the time.
The type of caring that I was created for is full of feeling and fire, it is sincere and specific, and perhaps savage at times. For I am a woman spun-whole and I might be too honest, too intentional, too spiritual for many. But I am peace-filled and wholly-alive, and that is what matters.
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this is how I have been describing myself lately. hot. unable to care if I burn in my desire to connect. to be ignited. don’t reposition a thing. keep the coals burning xoxo
“hot” – I love you for always being frank and I love this passion in you. xo.
YES. this resounds, like it is another line in your life-anthem. you are pouring it forth and it shimmers all on its own….beautiful. <3
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isn't blurting wonderful?
I keep thinking about this phrase. “you are pouring it forth and it shimmers all on its own” I love how this life is mine and it isn’t. It is freedom to remain open to what flows through and out. I love that I can just stop and admire, because it “shimmers all on its own”. mmmm … thank you.
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and you will touch certain people that way, and you will turn others away…and you just have to realize that is you…and not up to you who hears…
“and not up to you who hears” thanks for this, I have taken on the unrealistic responsibility of making it up to me who hears.