• I offer this space as sacred, to all of your wild, small, fierce, tender, roaring pain, your joys and confusion. Abundantly accepted and celebrated. 

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• Your perfect, my perfect is in all the glorious mess of complexity and in the silence, in the not known and in the broken, healing, finding, holding places between. ​

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• I promise to be more of me. ​

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• I offer the grace of this space to welcome in more of you. 

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• That we hold our side with tender courage to make a deeper whole. 

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• To meet and be met in all small, wide, heaving, weeping, crawling, growing, failing, trying, flying, dancing places that we walk through together. 

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• That this space and time is precious, I honour this for you and for myself too.

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• It is my responsibility to hold and honour the sacredness of our space, this is mine to do. 

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• I ask that you hold our space together from your side with the same precious responsibility. 

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• I ask that this space is private and where utter confidentiality (for all time and space) is promised. 

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• Together we build a mountain of respect and appreciation shaped by our differences and our sameness. 

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• That interruption of any kind is a foul fiend that we take care to remove from our time together unless brought in as a potential event on the horizon and agreed, together.