What were some of the moments that constituted those days that have long passed now when I write those words?
The humidity that gathered in the night in the room was dropping in water drops on the floor when caressed by the morning sun.
I held space for others and the others held space for me. A Space for Healing and a space for Transformation.
I spoke with Universe.
I often asked - What is needed here and now? - and I followed what came.
I petted the back cat multiple times and he licked my face.
We organised a “Lab day” for ourselves with many processes that were coming up from a Necessity.
Me and Ewa hold space for two online workshops in Polish for audiences without Possibility Management background.
A small girl and I prepared an exhibition of white shells on an old twisted root on the cliff for the sun and elements to admire.
I practised holding Emotional Healing Processes.
I spent a whole Sunday regenerating - sleeping long, making love and lying down in the hammock alone, in the middle of the forest overlooking a green valley - reading and writing.
We invited and met with other people. We had deep and slow dinner conversations. We watched sunsets from the cliffs. We rolled down the sandy slope turning everyone on our way into a laughing human bundle.
We have been drinking tea from the wild thyme that we collected in the forest.
I have been journaling, meditating, and taking care of my body.
I have been walking.
I have been singing.
I have been crying.
I have been cuddling.
I have been creating.
I have been living.
