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As It Was

Healing became

less of something

to figure out

after a while.

It began to feel

more like a sacred

journey

as I began to place

my focus

more and more

in my heart.

Instead of trying

so hard to create,

I began to notice

the natural way

I was pulled to

notice life

around me

and inside.

I found myself

holding and letting go

of all that crossed

my path —

as the two became one

delicate movement.

Quiet prayers

were whispered

and symptoms disappeared.

But by that time,

it didn’t really

matter so much

exactly what happened

on the surface

because there was

something tender

in meeting life

exactly as it was.

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5 thoughts on “As It Was”

    1. I can feel your art too. Artists are so important right now. Blessings.
      I sometimes think about stopping writing… But then someone shows up to encourage me to keep going. I’m honored to share my small pieces of hope. Keep going too.
      — Laurie🙏

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