Wholeness is the 11th. Card of The Sacred Path of Beauty.
Wholeness
by Isabela Stoop
Someone once told me I’m a free spirit.
And perhaps only now,
after so long,
it finally begins to make sense.
Not because I wander without direction,
but because I know how to enter the unknown
and still, always,
remain myself.
I am free because I don’t quite fit in,
but I don’t run away either:
I allow myself to be a cloud,
forming and unforming.
I am free because I travel between two worlds:
the world of science and the world of soul,
the world of structure and the world of poetry,
the world of precision and the world of subtle beauty.
I am breath, and sometimes, breeze.
I am music, and sometimes, silence.
I am precision, and sometimes, nuance.
I am the everything — and the nothing.
I do not cling to names,
to titles, or to walls.
I’m guided by what vibrates,
by what heals and blooms.
I am a free spirit.
My truest essence.
And now I know:
to be free is to be whole.
