And Now This
Published on April 11, 2011
I had a very soul reflective, deeply inward weekend.
I embraced quiet like a sister.
I felt major shifts happen in my heart.
Had some deep epiphanies as I walked Nyla under the cloudy sky.
And I cried. Tears of release mixed with pure joy. Joy of seeing. Joy of understanding. Joy of simply breathing deeply for once and letting go of things that no longer serve me in one seamless roaring sigh.
And I want to share this with you, but I’m struggling for words to express. I’m searching for a way to explain.
I guess, sometimes in life–you have to let go of having any one see you.
Let go that some things happen that are so huge and monumental–that the only understanding you really need is your own.