Spiritual growth
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Lonely Soul
I choose a day of wonder of shine of love. I choose a day beyond the never ending notion that I belong at the heals of another. I choose myself, now. I choose the people who care for my heart… Continue reading
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Dear Heart
Dear heart, thank you. For singing to me the beauty of my soul. And having me believe every sweet sound of it. Continue reading
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Crisp
Oh, this clean crisp river that flows through the depths of me. Continue reading
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Sleep
It’s 4:11am. The waves of a broken life roll through me like an unwelcome surprise upon a drying shore. I think about hot chocolate and the sound of the ocean, because they soothe me. Thank goodness for hot chocolate and… Continue reading
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Who I Am
Do not tell me to be another version of me. That I should be everything a lady should be, that I must grasp a handful of gravel without leaving a crumbling trail of dust behind. I am human. Dust, I… Continue reading
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Your Sun
I am not your sun. I am a sun. I can show you how to glimmer and warm and burn. But I do not have to be your sun. I am my own sun. Beautiful and true. And I shine,… Continue reading
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Snowflake
I must be a snowflake. Pristine and fragile as the storm rages. In the shadow of the ice hills, I tumble searching for home. Never landing. Always floating, tumbling, hurting. Home. Where are you? Where are you steady and gentle… Continue reading
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Tell It To The Moon
Tell my heart to the moon. Tell it all the love songs, and all the pretty little hours that have moved me. Tell it a smile. Tell it wisdom, tell it grace, peace, joy and fun. For if ever my… Continue reading
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To Dream
Where is this life that I cannot catch, that springs and curls like the loveliest vine around the spirit of me. The sun falls on my back, and I run toward the open ocean. The sand is warm between my… Continue reading
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Life Aches
Do not look at me and tell me that life does not ache sometimes. Life aches. When life is truly and bravely felt: life aches sometimes. Continue reading