Breathing Soul
“Sit still and breathe soul.” – megg

I’ve been really playing with this sentence ever since I wrote it. I’ve been whispering it aloud, letting it fall where it may, and mulling it over in my journal.
I am such a seeker by nature that the concept of breathing soul instead of actively looking for answers brings both relief and dark fears.
Sitting still brings up memories of sitting uncomfortably on a cushion, trying to simultaneously quiet my mind and ignore/ will away the itch that always finds my face.
But to sit still and breathe soul conjures up shivers of anticipation. I wonder what my song will bring up out of the ancient deep. Breathing soul allows my wildness as much time as it needs to flesh out the bones of what I have learned. Breathing soul means that don’t have to remain still – I can dance or howl or cry or curl up or run or walk – whatever the song compels me to do.
Breathing soul is sacred connection to yourSelf.
…and it doesn’t get any better than that.
xo









Designed by Random
as someone who has always been about the destination, completion, delivery, the next thing: i am so grateful for your seeking ways
you reminded me at blanfords to reconnect with my soul, and i am so grateful for you.
i wonder – what does your destination look like?
xxx
I love this post and phrase! I am the same way, always seeking, always collecting, and since I finished my last book I have had to just sit still. I am full and cannot absorb anymore at this time. Thank you so much for “breating soul” for my next link. That is so perfect, and so where I am at right now also.
Thank you! Love!
This is so eerie. I’ve kind of abandoned my deep breathing exercises and tonight I am checking in with two old blogging friends for the first time in a long time and both of you have posts about breathing. I take that as a gentle reminder from the universe to refocus on my breath, god knows it’s been shallow and neglected as of late! So glad you are posting again xo