On the journey
into my heart,
there were words
that couldn’t be written
or shared.
With each one
came a little more
letting go
and the understanding
that it was, in fact,
in the silent spaces,
held and known
in my own heart
alone,
that I found
the deepest connection,
meaning,
and desire to continue on.
I found comfort in knowing
that the words I did write
would always find
their way back
to the silent space
from which they emerged.
Laurie's Notes 
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Wow this poem really struck a chord with me. And is prompting me to connect into that small, still space today. Thank you gorgeous one, wishing you a spectacular day. Sharon
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Awe. Good. I had just decided to not write for a while. Kind of funny. ♡ Blessings! — Laurie
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Why had you decided not to write for a while?
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Sometimes I just feel to take a break ♡
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Yeh so do I. Sometimes I wonder if anyone is even reading it and I have a break, then while I’m having a break I remember why I write – and that it’s nothing to do with other people, and I start writing again. Hahhah 🙂 I’ve done that cycle many times, maybe I can stop it now. Hope you’re well. Sharon xooxox
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I am. Thanks! Awe. Good talking with you! Yes. I like what you said about writing. I feel that way too♡
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I love when the words find their way back. So funny how that happens and I worry if they will. Think goodness for tossing I’m thankful to learn this from you! 💕💟💗you’re so wise. 😄
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So funny. Only because I toss everything
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You are wise! I know it!;)
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