Pippa

My dog is my teacher.

Healer. Model. Mentor. Guide.

She is tall for her stature.

She's mighty.

She is small.

She's enormous in soul and personality.

She is familiar.

She's confident. Fearless.

Except.

Don't leave her alone.

She will run into the forest. And come back to her people.

And she wants her people. She loves her people. She protects her people. Her people are home-base.

Loyal. Loving. Kind. Wise.

Free. Awake. Aware.

Fierce.

Bring on the demons. The ghosts. The darkness.

I can take you, she howls.

Don't fuck with me.

More importantly, don't fuck with my pack.

I love them. I love you.

I am here to serve.

Model.

Be.

Light.

I love you. I love you who find it challenging to be loved. I love you who need love. I love you who want love. I love you who will give it to me. I love you who won't but I know that you could.

I love you she says. I love you all.

Well. Not all. I know the difference. And I'll telegraph that. And it helps my people. To know. To free. To have boundaries. To be wise.

I am confident. I am fierce. I am fearless.

I am small and mighty.

I test the waters. I say no first. And then I say yes.

Oh yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes. Love me love me love me.

Okay. That's enough.

I'm good with boundaries. When I want something I go after it. And when I don't I say no.

I have agency. I am wise. I don't like fires. I don't like cold. I do love snow.

I'm a lover of horses. I'm a lover of light. I'm a lover of the broken. I contain much insight.

I am wise I am confident I am free.

I am Pippa

Here I be.