The Constraint is the Point

My son fell asleep waiting for me to finish my work.
The point of my work is to see him.
He fell asleep waiting for me to see him.

How do we hold the complexity of the truth? 
How do we live with the extreme dichotomy of it all without shame, but with deep empowerment & presence?


SHOW NOTES:
Sacred Seeing Membership for Creatives
1:1 SACRED VISION BREAKTHROUGH COACHING
MANIFEST YOUR MEMORIES COURSE


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