The Journey

This is a part 2 of sorts to the love poem to myself. In DNRS we are encouraged to focus on how far we’ve come. I find this a much more accurate way to measure that than by how many diagnoses no longer fit or how many things I can do that I once couldn’t. It’s the inside work that matters.

See how far these feet have traveled, my love

The mountains you’ve climbed weren’t simply made of rock

But of courage

Vulnerability 

Faith

Love

Humility

Trust

As you climb you’ve dropped everything that weighed you down 

Everything you weren’t you threw to the abyss

Holding the pearl of your heart close

Allowing its soft shine to illuminate each small step into the darkness

You have chosen your path 

The one you were given by your Father

With unshakable faith in his Love, blind surrender to his plan

Regardless of the people around you

Whether they stay or leave

Love or despise

You have put your faith in God instead of men

Then fell in love with humanity

You are a blinding light 

And one so small 

You feel it when you are loved by another

No more than a grain of sand you are

Here, where the veil is so thin…

You have clawed back the veil

Desperate in your thirst

For the kind of Truth only love can offer

You live naked, nothing to prove or hide

You fell in love with your own beauty 

The way a parent falls in love with the sweet innocence of their newborn child

Seeing all as gift 

For so it is

You are for the world

For the ones you love

A sacrifice of joy is what you are

Holding your own tears sacred in quiet dark moments 

When your soft, tender heart is so tired

So wanting to be loved, held, for just a bit

Cradling your own heart as bleeds

“It’s okay, love, to feel, to cry, to be human”

Then turning your eyes to the One who waits to dry them

Resting, body and soul, in His ever present, ever tender embrace

You are the Phoenix 

Burning your past, your pain, your ache

In the embers of love

Arising anew every morning

To set the world on fire

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Mother of 5, daughter of God. I love music, dancing, improv, laughing, living, wilderness, and people in general. Soft things and sleep are pretty magical.

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