You are on your path. I know—it doesn't always feel like it.
The way is foggy, rocky, hard to navigate.
It's cold, dark, rainy.
The wind is blowing, storm is brewing and still you are on your path.
You are not afraid of the dark, darling.
I know this.
Otherwise, you would not be here.
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Your heart a beating drum. Feel it. Right hand, left wrist do your fingers feel that pulse? Keep it. Left hand, chest. The rhythm that flowing life force. It’s yours cycling constantly. This unending life force sustaining your body LOVE it. Give gratitude for this presence that lives within
🎧 audio | a poem of remembrance, presence and belonging ♡
