No matter what you are longing for, you can find pockets of it. The pocket is like the crack where the light gets in. And when you have a pocket, no matter how small it is, you can expand it...
"It feels like a much more feminine, easy way to expand whatever we desire. It feels soft and available."
"OMG … This is brilliant 😍❤️🔥 Actually quite life changing!"
"Expanding FROM the pockets just feels expanding and more gentle and possible. As if expansion is 'easier' from here because the pressure is removed. So beautiful."
Even on my darkest days there were pockets of light
Even on my hardest days there were pockets of softness
Even on the days where I questioned everything there were pockets of faith
Even on my most logical days there were pockets of magic
Even on my ugliest days there were pockets of beauty
Even on the days when I felt imprisoned there were pockets of freedom
Even on the days when I couldn’t stop doing there were pockets of being
Even on the days when I was filled with doubt there were pockets of trust
Even on the days I was breaking apart there were pockets of strength
Even on the days everything was falling to pieces there were pockets of power
Even on days when I carried the world on my shoulders there were pockets of surrender
Even on days filled with grief there were pockets of acceptance
Even on days when everything felt like a lie there were pockets of truth
Even on the days where I was under the most pressure there were pockets of melting
Even on my busiest days there were pockets of relaxation
Even on the days when I couldn’t stop crying there were pockets of smiles
Even on the days when I almost couldn’t breathe there were pockets of exhalations
Even on the days when I felt abandoned and alone there were pockets of being held
Even on the days when I almost couldn’t move there were pockets of sunshine
Even in the midst of confusion there were pockets of clarity
Even on the days I felt like giving up there were Pockets of hope