Collecting herself, her ideas, and her JOY. She could move forward with more love and truth for everybody, than she ever could Giving Untill She Could No Longer Breathe
She would bruise but she would never break. She was made of cloths woven together and all of it.....the good and the bad, was SHE and her strength, growing into LIFE.
She was still staggering, stumbling and feeling out of control. But she could see LETTING GO in an entirely DIFFERENT L I G H T. She would continue walking towards that LIGHT.
She would take it all IN. Breathe into the changes. Stretch into the tension. Above all else she would TRUST herself. She had to Trust herself.
She still believed in LOVE. But it was different than her younger version of that beautiful gift. She would still take chances. She would be always be open. She had learned that love was in her AND she could never lose for loving.
Return The Dreamer Sputtering, Spinning, and Skidding Walking through the fire anyways. In the intensity of so many changes the past and futured blurred together. She couldnt really see. She was flying blindly following her heart. Hoping her heart indeed knew the way. She wasn't going to plan her life this time. She had done …
She found the growth to be uncomfortable. She found the movement to wisdom terrifying. She wondered would it be easier to live on the surface and enjoy the simple distractions. She wondered was it really necessary to go through so much in order to emerge the beautiful butterfly. She even wondered...what was the point in …
On Fridays and Saturdays she reached deep for truth of all kinds ~ happy, sad, brave and loving. On Sundays she shared pictures of the sky. But she had been silent, heavy, out of sorts ~ at a loss for words with no interest in pretty pictures. You see she had done something brave. She had faced …
This time her sky was filled with blooms. Blossoming potential and love.
She kept climbing up and around the corners to see the next view. Staying stuck was not an option.