Late night images unable to be washed from the mind Homegoing soundtrack on repeat Maybe it’ll decrease and then there will be… peace But for now, only time continues on Logic won’t allow emotions to come forth I’m built like this for a reason Shifting like seasons, it’ll come when it’s due In the meantime,Continue reading “No Title”
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It had to happen
There are times when having that conversation in honesty has to occur. It was vulnerable. It was transparent. It was the ability to share how you felt, feel and what your next actions are. It had to occur out of love and respect. It had to occur so you can walk forward with tears butContinue reading “It had to happen”
Give grief an inch and sometimes it’ll take a marathon. Grief works itself through each of us differently. The key is not to fight but allow it to flow. I woke up with the question on my mind: Did you mourn? Did… you… mourn? Usually, I didn’t. The reality of what occurred or was occurringContinue reading “Grieve”
Shifts and Seasons
This feels like the season of preparation and transition. It’s a season that forces you to do something different, even if that’s surrendering to the urge to be busy and scattered. It’s a collective that is so apparent… all around, as well as within. You’re STILL while the world is moving or preparing for somethingContinue reading “Shifts and Seasons”
Well done, well done.
Lord, it’s your plan. And though we may not always know why or when, we trust your decision. You called your angel home with you, and she smiled as she walked into your arms. The peace on her face was present. We know you are holding her close. I ask that you pour out yourContinue reading “Well done, well done.”
The unexplained heaviness has eased its burdens. Movement but not chaotic. Something is nearing, not sure what. The slow ticking of the nearby clock makes music with the soft buzz of the refrigerator. Each sip brings more focus and warmth. Today. Mindful. Prayerful. Intentioned. Tomorrow won’t be like today, even in the same spaces. HigherContinue reading “4:40 am”
A stillness containing a subtle inhale and unspoken thoughts Cautious but magnetically pulled Moments larger than self Inquiring with ever-listening angels Intuition laced nudges holding power over reason Peace presented to comfort a waling heart Unexpected and welcomed Can my soul find healing in the moments where understanding is captured after being elusive for soContinue reading “Unspoken Peace”
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