Growing up

Memories of growing are deeply set within the human body, stored for later. It is why dementia revisits those memories. Process them now. Allow them access to the present. Bringing to the surface the joys, the growth, the adventures and the woundings. If you drag them around with you they will make you sad, fat and lonely. Sad is no air/error apparent. People c-pap it. Fat is insulation - hiding the ticks and stickers and scars. Lonely is the measure of the values of your abilities. If you have run out or even run low, you will hermit yourself. Self-preservation is the lonely road/rode. Get up, get cleaned up, get dressed up and show up!! Then if you are ready, MOUNT UP! On the wings of a horse is where I launch every day! See you from the CLOUDS, where/wear my ancestors watch and applaud every day. You are growing UP!!!