I missed this before... but I wanna say I am 🙌 FEEEELING you on this!!! Bigtime, and been very aware that the physical place I am is not the place where I am best seen (nor best nourished!) But the process of exodus is indeed long & intricate & many-layered. Not gonna be able to just Sag-bounce outta town on this one. Got a whooooole ass plan, but the thing is it hinges not only upon 1) my creative magic & well-nourished unfurling, but 2) my finding my right people of brilliant resonant heartfam, while 3) mourning the reality of how the ones I had already worked so hard to find vanished in terrible ways. (Leaving #3 to rest for now, as it has taken up MASSIVE energy over the course of years and I am currently in the upswing from some beautiful healing processes that have restored me and rendered me feeling MUCH lighter, thank Goddexx 🌹🌕 🙌!!!) But for 1 & 2, it does sorta make a scenario where my ability to build the epic creative happenings that I'm capable of (and need to build) requires my magic to be well nourished... AND meanwhile what I am building is in part aimed to getting me where I know I will be more nourished. Gahhhhh that's a solid bind right there. Reminds me of one of the notes found in a healing session I had last week, knowing I'm not alone in this feeling: the sense of being asked to "build the thing you needed but didn't have, while healing from the wounds dealt to you in its absence!" Anyone else feel this? Growing a garden because you're starving, but like there's months of hard work before you're gonna have even a bite to eat? This is how my creative self has felt for some years. And yet... worth naming... the Wilds keep finding a way to feed me. ✨️🌿✨️ Else I wouldn't be here at all. So.... what I was shown, multiple times & then some, is to lean in, settle in, snuggle in, to where that nourishment is coming from. This is what I have been guided to do, all season so far, every layer of snow melting into fertile ground, every moment of sunshine asking nothing of me, every meeting of tears & laughter where I am truly well-met, well-seen, & well-held. These are the shifts in attention & care that reorient the whole ship. Every day little by little, Love is rebuilding ME. And when I'm strong enough to build, it will be because that Love is in me and has fed me all along. 🙏🌏🌈