How am I to use my voice underwater when my instrument is basking in the sun, awaiting my arrival when I return to shore?
Resting high in the treasured tree, the silence of life breathes a melodic symphony.
I yearned to be brave, to be free from the penumbra in my mind. I had to be kind to myself first, before I let my spirit fly.
I found freedom from the broken pieces, once I chose myself. The choice to lead with love and realign my spirit where my mind, heart, body and soul all connect and all live purposefully to exist presently.
The mindset of mistrust was a false place of being. As I ran away from my truth, I believed the dark power to be true. But, it never was.
Healing the forgotten pieces of my being has brought me a new profound understanding of my purpose to live fully in wonder.
I am loved by the love of all of our Mothers, the Mother of the breathing natural world. I am apart of this natural soul and the combination of each element.
From the unknown, I opened my eyes to the colors that create this gorgeous world into a palace painting.
In order to love myself unconditionally, I must forgive, learn and release the pieces of my being that have held me back from living a present life and bound myself to the kindness of life and joyous purpose.
I embody my greatest beauty within the natural world, frolicking between the trees and trailing along the vibrations of Mother spirit.
How must I befriend fear in the depths of the overwhelm? Maybe I must recall how fear is truly a neutral teacher, providing strength to overcome the breaking.
Sitting in solitude on top of the world, sensing the great beyond from below. The time to come back to myself had been long overdue, but at last, the peace of life entered my being again.
I fly into the clouds of creativity, curious to sense how my path will unfold. It must unravel naturally, abundantly purified inside inspired wonder.