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Category: Wounded healer

  • because

    Because, illusion  was all there was, painted over empty rooms that feigned their promises of a life  inside

  • meant to be

    It’s just a story It’s not who I am It used to the have power to make me believe  that story was who I am. But I have forgiven And grieved  And let go And now I begin with just me, before the story sidetracked me, and who I was meant to be  all along

  • silence zen

    silence is space, for breathing, for calm, for reflection. It’s absence is cluttered with noise that distracts from knowing what lies beneath, and drains the spirit. silence is time, is being, is renewal.