Thank you for this thoughtful piece. I’ve struggled for months with a painful right knee that hurts to bend. I know the roots of the pain are emotional. I’m learning new ways to be flexible. I love that the stuck places in our bodies hold a story to tell. Thanks for sharing your story.
Thanks for that, Susie. Especially the good bits from the hot priest. . .
I hope you’re healing and don’t have to go up stairs on your knees anymore. I decided that I didn’t want to be a saint when I was ten after I read about the torture they endured. I would have changed my faith rather than be tortured. I hope your Erna never gets put to that test.
It was my favourite thing—to go upstairs upright again! Yes to not torturing ourselves. I think in the story that, the part of devotion that is the physical but not the torturous, is what we see for left behind and squashed.
Thank you for this thoughtful piece. I’ve struggled for months with a painful right knee that hurts to bend. I know the roots of the pain are emotional. I’m learning new ways to be flexible. I love that the stuck places in our bodies hold a story to tell. Thanks for sharing your story.
You are always so good at including the body in your process! I’ve learned so much from how you include your whole self in you work. Xx
Thanks for that, Susie. Especially the good bits from the hot priest. . .
I hope you’re healing and don’t have to go up stairs on your knees anymore. I decided that I didn’t want to be a saint when I was ten after I read about the torture they endured. I would have changed my faith rather than be tortured. I hope your Erna never gets put to that test.
Love to you,
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It was my favourite thing—to go upstairs upright again! Yes to not torturing ourselves. I think in the story that, the part of devotion that is the physical but not the torturous, is what we see for left behind and squashed.