No Parts Left Out

The way is actually unknowable unless you listen to your selves, unless you pay exquisite attention to and honor all parts of you. No parts of you left out. No parts of you relegated to the basement of your being, shackled in chains.

That part of you you've been judged and shamed for, the one you're convinced is cringe, difficult, problematic, naughty, too much, inappropriate, reactive, destructive, wrong, bad, ... you know the one... only comes out when you're triggered, when you're fucked up, when you're sick and tired and had it up to here...

That part of you holds the healing elixir.

That part of you’s poison is the medicine.

That part of you holds treasures for you and others that you can't even conceive of (yet).

And, I’m for you knowing and living into all of yourselves, including the true essence of those parts of you currently concealed by protective mechanisms that often look and feel like extreme ways of thinking, feeling and behaving.