ᴄʜɪʟᴅʀᴇɴ ᴏꜰ ʟɪɢʜᴛ ᴘᴏʀᴛᴀʟ ✨

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FOR YOU, WILD SISTER✨

Sometimes our stories clash violently.

Our self-righteous convictions.
Beliefs that have eaten into our guts like vermin.

Our identities, made up of stories, beliefs and ideas.
They are the ones that feed struggle and war and cause separation.
They are the ones that make our lives difficult and blind our hearts.
So: No and No and No!
I no longer value stories!
Not mine, not yours, not anyone else's.
I want you!
Only you!
Naked and bare.
Just as you are.
I'm not afraid.
Of your feelings.
Of your outbursts.
Of your despair.
Of your pain.
You are you.
In all this raw authenticity.
Holy. Holy. Holy.
That too.
Not just the light, the lovely and the gentle. I don't want your "rose-tinted" do-you-still-love-me stories, the watered-down, self-righteous phrases, the political correctness that has been considered a thousand times. I want you! Hit me over the head with your truth! ...but spare me your stories and your projections. I'll keep quiet. I want to drink it, your bitter medicine like sweet nectar. Keep me awake, sister! Scream it out! Your pain is also my pain. Your anger is also my anger. I'll stand with you in this lashing, cleansing rain. Let's get wet. To the bone. For the sake of what is real, wild, true. ~Claudi~

@ChildrenofLightPortal

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FOR YOU, WILD SISTER✨

Sometimes our stories clash violently.

Our self-righteous convictions.
Beliefs that have eaten into our guts like vermin.

Our identities, made up of stories, beliefs and ideas.
They are the ones that feed struggle and war and cause separation.
They are the ones that make our lives difficult and blind our hearts.
So: No and No and No!
I no longer value stories!
Not mine, not yours, not anyone else's.
I want you!
Only you!
Naked and bare.
Just as you are.
I'm not afraid.
Of your feelings.
Of your outbursts.
Of your despair.
Of your pain.
You are you.
In all this raw authenticity.
Holy. Holy. Holy.
That too.
Not just the light, the lovely and the gentle. I don't want your "rose-tinted" do-you-still-love-me stories, the watered-down, self-righteous phrases, the political correctness that has been considered a thousand times. I want you! Hit me over the head with your truth! ...but spare me your stories and your projections. I'll keep quiet. I want to drink it, your bitter medicine like sweet nectar. Keep me awake, sister! Scream it out! Your pain is also my pain. Your anger is also my anger. I'll stand with you in this lashing, cleansing rain. Let's get wet. To the bone. For the sake of what is real, wild, true. ~Claudi~

@ChildrenofLightPortal

BY ᴄʜɪʟᴅʀᴇɴ ᴏꜰ ʟɪɢʜᴛ ᴘᴏʀᴛᴀʟ ✨