Just Enough

At times,

the surface life

appeared unsettled.

Often there was

much to sort through.

But if I dared to sink

just a little below,

thoughts began to appear

a little slower —

offering themselves

as quiet prayers

and fading gracefully

back into stillness —

where whatever reappeared

was always just enough.

9 thoughts on “Just Enough”

    1. Yes. My daughter and I got home late after visiting family. It’s helpful to write after gathering a lot of feeling experiences and letting go. It helps me to continue to keep showing up empty — the tender kind. πŸ’™πŸ’›πŸ’š


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