Phoenix

I am coming from this Phoenix.

I am coming from a family, from a group of ancestors who are used to point their finger to perfection. This was the way I was raised. Trying to be perfect or trying hard to be invisible so i could hide my own needs that no one could hear, see or meet. But do you know what?

This is a phoenix, not a dove, a pigeon or any other kind of bird. It is a phoenix burning throughout its own flames. The transformation is happening here as it is inside of me. Relationships are mirrors to ourselves. So, as I rebirth so do they. In fact I realized it is not me who they wish to be perfect. They are the ones who carry that weight. They are the ones who wished to be perfect but they couldn't. Because they judge themselves so much they judge me and the others around them. Within themselves, they just want to cry as the gold of this ceramic art piece is crying. Who knows who judge them before? Who knows how they were also raised during their childhood? Their pain is so strong, deep and hard that they even use it against themselves. If you are this person or if this piece reminds you of someone know that the person is only ready to heal and connect with their true potential and essence when they are ready to cry out all the pain they got stuck within themselves. Cry baby cry… let this Waters nurture you and Turn you more flexible, relaxed and plastic as the water does with clay. NOW THE HEALING WILL BEGIN…