Dance.
Naked.
In Soul and in Body.
The next moment you have to do this. Do it.
Remind yourself of what it feels to be free in the clothes of your incarnation, in all your bodily glory— because you, beautiful spirit, are a gift, and your body is the vessel for you to carry out your life’s work.
Please.
Remember the home inside yourself, so that you have a place to rest from the burdens of this wicked world.
Our bodies have become the survivors of torment, not just from the outside, but also from within. Don’t do this anymore. You need rest. You need your home. You, of all people, need your love.