When I finished this piece, I thought, “How in the world am I going to interpret this?”

I love this little stick figure doing yoga, Tai Chi or gardening… maybe.

When I looked closer, I saw a story…

I concluded that the core wound I’m working with is birth! Here I am in the middle, swirling my way into existence, and then ‘POP’; I’m a 3-dimensional being.

I send out some feelers… and then start to grow into who I am (the amoeba-like turquoise line). The eyes are me, looking at the world, and looking at who is looking back at me – and what they expect of me.

Then we enter the jagged blue line, which is maybe school or work, relationships… where I learn a lot of lessons and make a lot of mistakes.

I see some animal guides in there, watching out for me.

Moving outward, a purple boundary is built, with some smooth places, but mostly pointed. The green growth lines continue to feel forward, expanding… changing to warmer yellow and orange. The boundary is rebuilt again, lighter, more curvy, and smooth. Perhaps this is where I am now.

Surrounding the edge of me is my support system… all the eyes that look upon me every day. Some of them raise their eyebrows at what I say or do, but overall, from the feeling of the outer blue frequencies they all emit, it’s a positive thing. It’s their frequencies that close the mandala, protecting me.

People are looking out for me; and I can see their love by the pink dots on the outer edge of the circle.

And even though my circles aren’t perfectly round, it still says ‘mandala’ to me

~ L