When she finally rose from the ground, her body lifted, she stood tall –
She found herself walking, laughing in a room filled with friends. Some new, then there were those who had always been.
She found a way to live without the fear and suffocation of failure.
She now allowed herself to enter that space of calm. Gave permission for her ideas to simmer, executed them with time.
She’s come to understand what it means to live by ritual.
She knows how much she can bear.
