Sometimes words and tears
didn’t come.
Sometimes standing
in the empty space where words
and tears should have been
was the exact right place.
It’s where I found the most
shattered parts of my heart,
dusted them off
with my very last bit
of strength,
and promised to somehow
fit the pieces together and make
something beautiful of the mess —
again.
Of course each time I
realized the impact
of the imperfect journey
and willingness to show up
in that very moment —
breaking through my fear
of getting it wrong,
shattering my heart a little more
and directing me back again
to tenderness.
Laurie's Notes 
I’ve read this several times. I like the dusting off part. I love the way you keep going no matter what. It is Something Beautiful it’s you. 💜🦋🤗
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Thankful for you♡ You keep going too.
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I read this again this morning. I love the sweetness and the tenderness that came out. I love you my friend! Thanks for always being you! ❤
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