In the therapist’s chair, I’m dismayed to discover that I feel…
hatred.
Me.
Non-violent communication me.
Yoga me.
Good-natured me.
Sunday school me.
The realization that I am this…
ordinary,
Stings
and bruises
and discourages…
Until
it sets
me…
FREE!
Kelly Salasin, Full Moon of April, 2012
Yesterday when I was less clear about how I really felt, I posted a gentler song. Here’s the real thing:
I want to hear more about this topic. I have similar concerns – recognize it – and want to be free of it… so am very interested in your journey.
Yours in the shit
http://2owlscalling.wordpress.com/2012/04/10/the-toilet-bowl/
and here too: http://2owlscalling.wordpress.com/2012/04/06/the-things-i-hate/
Everything you suppress wil be your master