I am not my body, my talents, my personality, my fears, my opinions, my doubts. I am not my shame, my darkness, my density, my apparent separation from the rest of the world.
I am not my soul – unconditional formless love, either.
I am the activity of my separate pieces integrating back together.
I am my soul holding my doubts. I am the activity of my fragmented parts being glued back together into wholeness. I am the activity of remembering my wholeness.
I am the oneness holding the one.
I am constantly changing – just like the moment.
I am the dance between the forgetting and the remembering – of my wholeness.
The remembering is always there available but it cannot happen without the forgetting.
I am my awareness bringing my shadow into the light. I am the power to make the light rise from the darkest of darknesses.
I am not one or the other I am the activity of both of them merging.
And that activity resides in every Now, in my body: the temple for rediscovery of sensation
That activity is what we call transmutation. Alchemy.
I am Alchemy.