HEALING
WITH THAT SWEET MOON LANGUAGE
I really do have the best job! One of my clients sent me this poem. It really does sum up everything. Following is a poem by Hafiz, 14th Century. Still applicable.
ADMIT SOMETHING: EVERYONE YOU SEE, YOU SAY TO THEM, "LOVE ME." OF COURSE YOU DO NOT DO THIS OUT LOUD, OTHERWISE SOMEONE WOULD CALL THE COPS. STILL, THOUGH, THINK ABOUT THIS, THIS GREAT PULL IN US TO CONNECT. WHY NOT BECOME THE ONE WHO LIVES WITH A FULL MOON IN EACH EYE THAT IS ALWAYS SAYING, WITH THAT SWEET MOON LANGUAGE, WHAT EVERY OTHER EYE IN THIS WORLD IS DYING TO HEAR?
“"I am indebted to Frances for balancing my energy. It was a catalyst for a multitude of steps towards self-healing. Frances awakened my "inner Goddess" whom I lost at age 3 in an effort to please the world that was mine. I am now 63. I can finally understand, accept and embrace myself and the path I am on."”
- RI (re-invented) Wilder, VT.