A conversation with a loving friend.
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Women need good girlfriends. We need to feel connected, cared for and seen. I’m giddy about being your supportive, loving, non-judgmental, cheer-leading BFF! In this show, I’m sharing the conversations my girlfriends are having right now. Tune in and join us.
Listen and find out:
-what bucket list item I’m checking off right now
-why you must let your loved ones discover self-reliance
-about the paradox of women who take care of everyone and still believe they can’t survive
-why your beliefs about scarcity are reflected in your life and how to change it
-the advantages of being an introvert
-why leaving an outgrown relationship was worth it
-why living like you’re going to die is so important
-what’s happening in my love life now and what you can learn from it
-the ever so accurate prophecies of my astrologer friend
-why you’re a fool if you’re not practicing gratitude
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Kahlil Gibran’s poem about love:
When love beckons to you, follow him,
Though his ways are hard and steep.
And when his wings enfold you yield to him,
Though the sword hidden among his pinions may wound you.
And when he speaks to you believe in him,
Though his voice may shatter your dreams as the north wind lays waste the garden.
For even as love crowns you so shall he crucify you.
Even as he is for your growth so is he for your pruning.
Even as he ascends to your height and caresses your tenderest branches that quiver in the sun,
So shall he descend to your roots and shake them in their clinging to the earth.
Like sheaves of corn he gathers you unto himself.
He threshes you to make you naked.
He sifts you to free you from your husks.
He grinds you to whiteness.
He kneads you until you are pliant;
And then he assigns you to his sacred fire, that you may become sacred bread for God’s sacred feast.
All these things shall love do unto you that you may know the secrets of your heart, and in that knowledge become a fragment of Life’s heart.
But if in your fear you would seek only love’s peace and love’s pleasure,
Then it is better for you that you cover your nakedness and pass out of love’s threshing-floor,
Into the seasonless world where you shall laugh, but not all of your laughter, and weep, but not all of your tears.
Love gives naught but itself and takes naught but from itself.
Love possesses not nor would it be possessed;
For love is sufficient unto love.
