Only after, will I ever be free.
Ever since I have started on this rather confronting journey, full of doubt and trepidation on some stops. I begin to notice a change in how I see the things around me. Not as something to suppress and ignore, but to slowly embrace. I also notice that taking every Lesson I’ve posted is like walking into another conflagration, only to have more layers of the Self peeled away to expose the hidden and to forge into something newer and better than the last. Like being a schematic or a building that is constantly torn down and rebuilt. Or like Perth (ha!), minus the De-evolution. I can see the tiniest chains being broken that was forged as a child.