
If rejecting myself, there’s no safe place inside. There was work to do to make it a home, where self-battering is not allowed, only acceptance, understanding, compassion, and yes, love.
My life has been lived as a castaway, bobbing in oceans of turmoil, the constant chaos sinking me- hardly able to breathe. Just breathe.
Take a moment, many moments to breathe, as the soft April breeze wafts in through the open door to the porch where the cat sits ready to pounce if she could morph through the screen. Tense on her haunches hunting.
The morning dove coos with a soothing tone, as other birds twirl their daybreak hello’s even before enough light comes to fly. My shoulders relax easing the tension that comes upon waking to a day and its challenges.
The challenges are internal. It is there you must find peace, open the doors, and come in.
It sounds peaceful patricia! Enjoy your Friday! Xx
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thank you, how are you?
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Good thanks 🙂 and you? Are you okay today?
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Your writing is so descriptive, lovely and meaningful
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Thank you! How you doing? I received an ecard via 123greetings from someone with your first name, was it you?
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