Hard to believe that this is the thirteenth hello-to-a-month that I’ve posted here.
Time. It is speedy and weird, especially lately.
And even harder to believe that I actually wrote this two weeks ago. But for some reason posting it didn’t feel right until today.
So there’s that.
Anyway, July. Look at you. Hello.
Oh, July. May you be….
- Even more sweet than that.
- Unexpected. But in a good way.
- Shining with words.
May you be filled with….
- Portals and portaling.
- Playful push-pull.
And other things that begin with P.
Though also, equally, things that do not begin with P.
Like congruence and sovereignty. And even: birth. In the metaphorical sense.
And FREEDOM. Beautiful freedom.
May I remember to…
- Appreciate you.
- Meet you where you are, as you are.
- Whisper the secret words.
- Find pleasure.
- Take time.
- Ring all the bells.
- Line up the batteries.
- Ask for what I need. And then give myself the essence of whatever that is, because source and resource are always mine.
- Enter. And exit.
Join me if you like. Alligatoroos!
This practice varies from month to month. Last month was an outrageously over the top love letter.
You can leave your own hellos and wishes for July, in any form that you like.
I am also receptive to loving sighs and warm smiles.
As always, make space for each other by not telling each other what to do, how to be or how to feel.
Wishing you a (continued) July full of possibilities and unexpected delight-filled moments every time you turn a corner.