everything, though not all at once

Una cosa, hasta no ser toda, es ruido, y todo, es silencio. (a thing, until it is everything is noise, and once it is everything, is silence.) - Antonio Porchia

This week, I spent a day feeding my creative spirit. It was a day I realized I can be everything. And as Argentinian poet, Antonio Porchia stated in his masterpiece "Voces", I was given the gift of silence. My head, heart, and spirit stopped fighting or talking. They were all satiated. 

Everything in the sense that I don't have to be everything at once. I can be everything in stages. I can satisfy my head's desire for diversity. I can satisfy my heart's desire for purpose. I can satisfy my spirit's desire for creativity. For a turtle who is always sheltering herself in her shell, to find I wanted to speak and share meant I felt included, safe, and tapped into my inner power. 

I want to stomp my feet in the water of renewal

Hum in the connected deep

Flow in the deep wonderful

Sending light your way.