{"id":510,"date":"2023-03-03T03:19:32","date_gmt":"2023-03-03T03:19:32","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/footmarksoflove.com\/?p=510"},"modified":"2023-03-03T03:19:59","modified_gmt":"2023-03-03T03:19:59","slug":"yraurbef","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/footmarksoflove.com\/?p=510","title":{"rendered":"YRAURBEF"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"1024\" height=\"1024\" src=\"http:\/\/footmarksoflove.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/03\/January-9-1024x1024.png\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-511\" srcset=\"http:\/\/footmarksoflove.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/03\/January-9-1024x1024.png 1024w, http:\/\/footmarksoflove.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/03\/January-9-300x300.png 300w, http:\/\/footmarksoflove.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/03\/January-9-150x150.png 150w, http:\/\/footmarksoflove.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/03\/January-9-768x768.png 768w, http:\/\/footmarksoflove.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/03\/January-9-60x60.png 60w, http:\/\/footmarksoflove.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/03\/January-9-468x468.png 468w, http:\/\/footmarksoflove.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/03\/January-9.png 1080w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 1024px) 100vw, 1024px\" \/><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Time and space. Exactly what I have asked for. There is so much room for thoughts and choices.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I realized that the space created allows room for all the uncomfortable feelings to be felt. Between waves of joy and flow, the shadow arises. From <em>I am so grateful to be here<\/em>, and&nbsp;<em> I feel blessed and inspired<\/em> to <em>who am I, and what am I doing?<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Aside from this digging into my purpose, the recent heartbreaks came more prominently to the surface and blocked the road I thought I was walking on.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Some blockages need to be removed before the journey can be continued.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><em>How do I want to spend my energy and with whom would I like to share it looking forward.<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">But head aside, what does my intuition tell me when the fog in my brain vanishes?&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Is this warm feeling in my belly and chest actually intuition and love or rather conditioning and attachment?<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Maybe there is a way where body, mind, and soul align.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I unpacked. Literally and emotionally.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I discovered that movement and connecting to the sensual part of myself is a key element for that.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I went to ecstatic dance, joined kundalini classes, and tried to shake all that got stuck out of my system, I surfed on waves on got smacked by them, hit back during Muay Thai class, walked on the beach while listening to children audiobooks and joined vinyasa flows.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I spend time in solitude and felt an internal battle between my heart saying yes and my mind raging.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I observed a constant battle, confronting me with uncomfortable and intolerable facts. &nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">In solitude, a new companion appeared: her name is anger.&nbsp; So I invited her into my space.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><em>Hi Anger, what can I do for you.<\/em> Like a stubborn child, Anger was laying under a blanket for way too long, waiting to be seen and heard. So I asked her: <em>Why are you so angry?<\/em>&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">And wrote down what I received.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Facing this with compassion felt like taking a step forward and backward at the same time, a split. It was a relapse into the past, hurtful moments, and a healing step forward.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I realized I need to consciously decide which leg I want to be my standing leg now. The angry, heavy one, or the one that wants to move forward.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Listening to Anger felt healing but it&#8217;s also time to raise the vibration and move forward with love.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">A word that has come up a lot on this journey is integrity. <em>&nbsp;<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Integrity means truths, honesty, openness, and accountability. I am exploring how respecting myself and my loved ones, no matter where they are works. How I can say no thank you with love, and live in integrity myself. Integrity is a trait we must explore for ourselves, even though we wish we could support the people we love more.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">We have all heard the sentence <em>In case of emergency, air masks will&nbsp;drop the ceiling. If you are traveling with a minor, please put on your own mask before helping the minor.<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I need to put on my own mask first and start where we all started &#8211; with a deep breath.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Time and space. Exactly what I have asked for. There is so much room for thoughts and choices. I realized that the space created allows room for all the uncomfortable feelings to be felt. Between waves of joy and flow, the shadow arises. From I am so grateful to be here, and&nbsp; I feel blessed and inspired to who am I, and what am I doing? 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