It is Monday again. We are back together. The ocean is roaring behind our backs, pine forest and vast dues covered with succulents and aromatic plants bring comfort. Small ant carries a big piece of pasta in front of a resting cat named Shiva. There are so many pets named Shiva in this area…
4 people, 2 couples romantically relating to each other, with similar relating patterns that we can see in the mirror of the other two.
4 people, 4 different Beings, 4 different Visions. Weaving them together.
4 people, different Boxes, different Gremlins, different Beings. We are a big and diverse group of parts, each one with different agendas and wants. We are 4 but we are many more.
4 people, same place, same time. Innumerable unnamed forces at play. 4 people trying their best in being authentic, in relating, in providing their value to the world. 4 people trying their best to be.
Making the Hidden visible. Making the Unspoken spoken. Making the Assumptions uncovered. Making the Being shine through.
Sensing if there is any pressure. Realising when the expectations creep in, when the thing we really want becomes occupied by our “should-mind”. Reclaiming our wants. I am asking myself over and over again: What is Life calling me for?
