bleeding hearts …
bleeding hearts … what you can’t see behind that stunning marilyn monroe rose is the string of bleeding hearts behind it.
you also can’t see the beautiful intention and soul conversation that landed this gift on my mat.
the waves of emotion, specifically grief, are thick at this moment and some change and transitions are excavating some buried sadness that is feeling safe enough now to move through too.
i am learning to be here and watch her. at my center i am ok holding the ground for her. showing her the joy that is alive too.
this journey, the spiritual one, is kind of lonely.
and then you look up and your bleeding heart is held in this slightly tinted pink vase, popping with shades of green and the most magnificent peach bloom that may have ever existed …
and you are supported.