Your grace may not look like another. It may not move like another. It may not sound like another.
And still, your soul craves to unleash it. So my dears, unleash we shall.
Let it go. Let it move like the release of the many exhales from your lips. Close your eyes and let the movement be guided from within.
The body is in waiting for the artist of grace to arrive.
So let’s make an entrance to remember ❤.