Life began to soften
ever so slightly.
It was risky to hold
the love I had found
in my heart.
There were body memories
of the times when the contrast
between my heart and the world
had been too much to hold —
or so I thought.
Little by little I had somehow
learned how to hold whatever
needed holding —
for however long it needed
to be held —
even if it was forever.
Paul Militaru says on March 6, 2019
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MichelleMarie says on March 14, 2019
I love the holding part. I’ve learned from you that this is such a huge key to this walk. ❤
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Laurie's Notes says on March 14, 2019
I think I learned that from you too. 🙂
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