I had stood
on the edge.
I had looked darkness
in the face.
I had searched
my own soul
down to the core
and held the tiniest
point of light.
And I had grown
tired.
I had screamed
and cried.
And I had
given up —
for a while.
I had found comfort
and regathered
my heart
in pieces
and yes,
prayed —
to whoever could hear —
again.
I had listened
to whoever dared
to share
anything that resembled
what I had known
and let go of
and knew again
in that moment —
without a doubt.
Paul Militaru says on March 18, 2017
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Laurie's Notes says on March 18, 2017
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Sue Dreamwalker says on March 18, 2017
Sometimes after all that darkness and screaming the only thing we can do, is gather ourselves up and put the pieces of our hearts back together again..
A soulful piece of writing Laurie.. xxx ❤
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Laurie's Notes says on March 18, 2017
I know we can do this as a group conciousness too❤
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Sue Dreamwalker says on March 19, 2017
We can.. 🙂
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casadelcurandero says on March 18, 2017
Without Doubt, encapsulates a journey we have all taken through the darkness.
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Laurie's Notes says on March 18, 2017
I think so too. Perhaps we have to take it as a group too
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MichelleMarie says on March 18, 2017
I love that to whoever could hear me. I love the feeling of this a lot. To the world with wild indifference we offer this prayer. It’s silent and so very powerful. Much more than fist words. ❤
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Laurie's Notes says on March 18, 2017
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MichelleMarie says on March 18, 2017
This is so powerful. ❤ this.
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