Break the Mold
I haven’t broken many limbs in my life, but when I had a fracture as a kid I still have visceral memories it. Memories of how the cast smelled, looked, felt, itched. How weak my arm looked after and how much my arm reeked of dead skin once it was taken off.
The cast guided my bones to realign. My arm was left weak from its training. When it’s support was no longer needed, it was taken off. My arm needed to explore itself again and regain strength.
In my mind, our souls are like my arm in that cast. Where and how we are placed on this earth is the mold. The mold trains us to align with certain messages and experiences - lessons for our souls to learn before we are able to break free from the cast and explore how to move through this life without it.
There comes a time in everyone’s life where you can choose to stay in the mold, or break free and explore what’s on the other side. If you allow it, the light of your soul can shine through and break the mold you were born with, revealing a new world of possibility and a deeper connection and awareness of who YOU are.
This image from a recent reading reminded me of this. Inspired by this beautiful sculpture by in NY.
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