Our bodies flow with the fluidity and the power that we will them to. That the will to. They glide like wind, they melt like water, they are the tool we have to realize our inner realities.
Focus on the forgotten, it might remember. Remember to melt the knots we have allowed to be carved in our tissue, to brush off the cobwebs in ourselves. To be more ourselves than we usually remember to be.
Thoughts and feelings are shared in an instant, if flow of expression is not blocked. From soul to mind to body, from feeling to acting to feeling. If you open up yourself to yourself, you might find yourself more open to others, and viceversa. You see things you did not before, you feel things you didn't know you could.
Things are sometimes easier through momentum. Easier to understand, to feel, to move. Momentum of the body reflects momentum of the soul, but a still body might express also a moving spirit.
Fear can freeze. Joy counters it.
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