I found in me
a tender place,
a vulnerability —
the place of
my deepest pain,
beyond my own personal
pain —
passed to me
in hope that I would
have the courage
to honor and let go
of all that was
no longer needed —
to hold
all that was left
with all that appeared
for as long as it took
to transform itself
into something beautiful.
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Paul Militaru says on February 17, 2016
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Laurie says on February 17, 2016
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MichelleMarie says on February 17, 2016
I think the something beautiful was always there and maybe now it’s shiny and tender and all things good. Even the bad stuff. It’s all okay! You showed me that. ❤
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Laurie says on February 17, 2016
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