I think I would have felt less shame if the words I had to speak were, “Hi. My name is Banu. I am a cocaine junkie.”
February 11, 2015
As I surrendered the loss of my old self, I uncovered the whispers of my ancient soul. I realized that I had been called to the root of my body in a right of passage to understand the divine feminine. Once I surrendered to the brokenness of my physical core, I reclaimed my spiritual center.