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A luminous reflection on awakening to the Higher Self, healing the inner child, and remembering that love is who we truly are.

Pain is not the end of the story. It’s often the threshold of a transformation that does not deny the ordeal of its own creation.

And the Grandmothers sang to me, "If Love is a River, Listen".

When we point at what we love, it is a way of knowing what it is we can or do love of ourselves.