One day, I found
I had held on
to all that was sacred
and let go
of the rest of the story,
as if sifting for gold —
brushing myself free
of all that had clouded
the natural beauty,
revealing what had been
all along,
carefully hidden —
underneath.
And though the sacred journey
I now remembered
still included painful moments,
each one was held
with the tenderness
of a crystal clear love
that had endured.
Beautiful! 💖💖💝💝🌟
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I love this holding its perfect. Thank you for this! 💜
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When I am not reading your blog, I fall away from my stillness. As soon as I begin reading again, I am transformed. xoxo
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Oh my dear friend, you could never be apart from my heart or your own. It just seems like it sometimes ❤ I think my notes just remind you.
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I know…too much stuff happening here. But when I return to your blog, my heart rests in stillness and loving energy. I love that about you xo You are very special to me.
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You are very special to me.
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You are very special to me too…and Jordyn xo
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