A phoenix (/ˈfiːnɪks/; Ancient Greek: φοῖνιξ, phoînix) is a mythological bird that cyclically regenerates or is otherwise born again. Associated with fire and the sun, a phoenix obtains new life by arising from the ashes of its predecessor. Some legends say it dies in a show of flames and combustion, others that it simply dies and decomposes before being born again.[1]
This is from my Twitter & my IG:
I am a few weeks out from one of the biggest transitions in my life. & internally, I’m freaking tf out…and doing my best to balance that with positive thoughts and affirmations of the beauty that will come from this. Fuck. The storm before the calm.
The Universe has shaken you, to awaken you, bih
To be fair, I was already up. Been up for a minute. Just not…up high enough? Damn. This journey and path is that of trusting the uncertainty and being uncomfortable temporarily, til you can be comfortable again. I’m just ready for the again part, lol. Shit I’m smiling and chuckling to myself about this now, but there were and still is, many, many tears.
Tears of joy, love, sadness…
Cleansing
Releasing…to heal.
Because the bigger picture is the love and family. It’s the peace. The beach. Roots. & non resistance to the Path.
What. The. Road. Said.