Birds sing spring’s song of life
As the trees kundalini rises manifesting blooming buds.
Promising sweet abundant openings.
Flowers inoculate the senses.
Awakening body chemistry,
crystalizing messages meant for we.
Ancient lessons on living in harmony.
The sweetness of it all brings tears to the eyes, like rain drops–
fall to cleanse the earth.
It’s ok to have a pity party sometimes. In my world I find it quite acceptable to take a moment, evaluate pain, and cry. I love the release, the emotion the pure truth. I face the hurt and pain from others. Let’s be real, it is mostly inflicted upon myself from expectations I do not realize where there until the moment arises – a moment of truth…this is really how I feel? Wow! Who knew?
I thank the opportunity to explore the emotions, take time, and reflect. I come to the same conclusion every time…LOVE. What else is there to do in this lifetime? I really haven’t found a better way.
Thank you for the pain, thank you for the love.