We almost missed seeing this juvenile tree frog…nearly invisible in this plant. My inner child feels this way still sometimes…invisible, vulnerable and with the desire to hide from the world. I talk to her sometimes and tell her I see her, I hear her and that she’s a beautiful, whole and loveable being connected to a source beyond the imagination. This works…most of the time. There are still moments when she needs to retreat and cautiously look out at the scary world.
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