I’ve been sending love notes, in the form of opening intentions, to the group back in Totnes from California.
They have been meeting monthly to dance to a playlist I create for them. Here’s the last love note they read out to begin the dance.
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The alchemist of our own dance.
The gold is here,
in the meeting with breath
in that tiny shift of weight
or the instinctive call to sink and rise,
to grow into your true space.
It’s in the listening,
receiving, transmitting, adapting.
A little more weight, then play for a while,
a little more space – around the heart.
And what happens if I lift my eyes?
Yes what happens?
How do you respond
as the scales tip, over, under, back to balance
in the alchemy of meeting yourself
within the world?