“I hate you” the pretty girl is screaming at me. “I hate all your choices!!! “You ruined my life!!” She says with a twisted face. I can’t complain that she is mad and uncensored. I choose to do this self-healing session and invite a...
Once again, I came across the concept of permission. We know each other very well. She is a permanent resident in my unconsciousness. She tells me – she will stay there until she is visible in the collective memory of my people. I am not arguing. “Why does a...