It is sometimes hard to stand in the sheer power of what we are creating.
This morning I was at the beach thinking of the next steps for Skins I Have Worn, and what I needed to keep moving forward. And for some reason it came out in this small, meek voice – almost begging, doubting the value of what I was putting forth.
But suddenly this presence inside of me swelled out telling me in no uncertain terms that I needed to ask for what I wanted. No doubt, no fear – just ASK, and it would happen. Maybe not exactly what I imagined, or envisioned, but I had to ask with all the conviction that is the power and worthiness of what I am creating. And it grew and expanded until I felt my skeleton had to expand to contain her power. Until I was panting from that power.
And so from this place – I ask:
A larger space to rehearse in,
A stage manager to support me,
A costume designer,
The right person to help me take this project to the next plane.
So into the Universe I cast these seeds – laden with power and potency. Trusting that they will land in a fertile field. Trusting that all will be as it should be!