Power is the spring buds bursting through the hard crust with a mighty resistance. It is in the soft green shoots, daring to stretch from underground. In the new seeds bearing witness to the light.

Power is staying present with what is painful and raw. Power is perseverance.

Power is choosing soul over privilege. Truth over popularity. Nature over convenience.

Power is an innate force in everyone and everything.

Power is not control, money or fame. These thoughts belong to the old patriarchal ways. Rising into kind power, true power and staying power is the new way forward. ~ SF

What does power mean to you?