Today, 11 Imox invites us to embody the wisdom of water, the feminine creative potential, our inner primordial ocean of emotion, and ancestral memory.
I am moving in all directions, emotions rising and falling, numbness coming and going. Tears flowing and drying up.
Water takes the shape of whatever container it is in. I take the shape of my physical body and my invisible aura. What color is it? The color of water. The shapelessness. The form.
Creativity inspired and distracted. Avoided and reached for. Questions asked. Answers given or denied.
11 Imox is a day of wonder, a day for tears of joy and acceptance, a day for yin femininity and the yoga of repose.
This is what it means to be the water: to move without resistance, to hold all emotions without judgment, to flow between states of being without clinging to any one of them. We are the primordial ocean. We are the single droplet. We are the river and the rain and the mist rising at dawn.
Maltiox, Nawal Imox.
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