If someone foretold to you, that you would soon meet someone who would love you for everything that you are , not just the idea or some parts of you , but the entirety of you , and that it was lovely and rare , would that set you free ? Even just a little ? To be able to flower and open up , even in your times alone , knowing that these sides and hidden corners in you will be embraced ? So you learn to let yourself be embraced by your self first ? Because it is an objective thing , that if you can’t show it now , to yourself , it won’t be able to show up in the future ? At least not in its fullness and peace ?
Food for thought. Theme of the week-ish.