I can remember at one point in my life not being able to breathe. Trying to breathe would literally bring up so much fear, anxiety and sadness. It felt like there were memories trapped in my tears I refused to release. And if i did release, I was afraid I would explode. But I knew I had no choice or...I would explode. Or fade into robotic, life siphoning, dulling habits of coping.

Embodied Calm is a part of who you are and being calm in action, thought and emotion, you radiate that essence and it touches all around you.

I once did not know that I was beautiful and thought it was arrogant to say it. I found my own beauty by understanding societal trends and cultural diversity. Once I understood that my size, color, lips and hair were, for some, a fad and a preference or even something to brag about, I decided I wanted to be more than a superficial concept...

I am m grateful for the voice of my body. Especially my little pinky toe who reminded me recently to come home to myself at an even deeper level. My call was for me to slow down and come to a deeper understanding of what I have become.