A poem for my clients.
To each one of you.
I must admit, I would love to create a change of mind about what it means to be therapist or client. Being therapist means not hard work — it rather is comparable to a beautiful walk on a sunny day. Being client means not surrendering into passiveness — it rather is like actively climbing up a steep mountain towards the unknown.
what is going on within
and outside of you.
You become aware
is in imbalance.
You accept your confusion.
You ask questions to your inner voices.
You listen to the answers that come.
You research for solutions.
You somehow come across my name.
You take all courage, visit me and give it a try.
You open to me (as well as to yourself).
You have faith in the path we choose to walk together.
You surrender to my hands, my words, my energy.
I dwell in your worlds.
I enjoy being (in, with, and around) you.
I fall in love, profoundly, with you.
While I have a beautifully calm time
serving as bridge between
you and you and all the other yous.
You do all the work and dive deep
into the unknown worlds of your innermost essence
and all the way out to the pure soul you are.
While you take action to heal yourself
and create well-being and happiness
you do not only serve yourself.
I am allowed to surrender into your magical worlds
I become a tiny participant in your heroic stories
I feel a welcome guest on your adventurous journeys.