Relax. It will come.
9.27.2014
9.24.2014
Let My Butterfly Wander
I feel this weight on my shoulders. Avoiding seconds, so as to not be left alone with it. Fear swells, with no immediate response to it. I feel left here, alone, the same as when I first started. Yet somehow this time is different. I have learned things that I cannot ever forget. I have accepted things that will only propel me forward, and I have loved things that cannot lose their light.
This experience is not making me stronger, rather it is allowing me to see the strength that I already possess inside.
This experience is not making me stronger, rather it is allowing me to see the strength that I already possess inside.
9.20.2014
Her Rage
"For a time, She tried to pretend that He was hiding from Her and that it was a game. The more she looked without finding Him, the more fits of rage She had and the more fits of rage She had without any real change in Her situation, the more She feared She was trapped without the power to change it. She had to give in to Her terror to really move things here, but She did not know it and She so feared Her terror that She preferred Her rage."
Excerpt from Original Cause 2
9.17.2014
9.14.2014
9.13.2014
She is Me
"She had guilt telling Her She must
make a place for everything or She was not
unconditional loving acceptance."
--Excerpt from Original Cause 1--
Step away, Step towards
When you stand on the cusp of all that you are about to hold and enjoy. Where everything feels possible. Where you release what has stopped working for you, and you look ahead with mesmere and anticipation for all that you are about to allow. That's when life gets good.
9.07.2014
When You Love
" When you love all of yourself, the reflection around you will be loving.
When you accept all of yourself, the reflection will be all accepting."
--Quote from Original Cause 1
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