Open,

how blessed am I by your capacity/gift to find and formulate "perfect question" that capsulates through my extensive use of words..🙏

"My own sense of Soul" tends to feel endagered, which comes in various expressions. I am faced with sense of nostalgia and clinging on to "my creations", while gracefuly releasing them back into the void keeps opening up the internal storage. As " the sense of me" has been greatly pollishing those creations, it might take some time to fall backwards completely.

It's interesting that fearlessness invites me towards (renewed) sense of creativity, that immediately sparks more freedom of expression.

The process of creation is becoming more of the mutual journey, where I need to simultaneously witness " the impulse that arises" , the human in me that fully immerse in the process, and the feeling sense when all of it transpires.

Developing the capacity to let go of any creation and yet be fully present with it, untill it's taking place seems to be "take home message" at this point of time for myself...

Maybe the toroidal/universal flow starts to reach even my inner shores, so there is hope afterall...

Much gratitude 💙