Seething.
Searing.
Threatening to take over.
Vision narrowing.
Volcano filling.
Hot Coals, Lava and Earth, bursting forth.
Unprotected
skin
scorched.
Rubbed raw.
Shattered nerves.
Drawn, the last straw.
Feeling trapped.
Must run.
Getaway, fast
before damage done.
“Be still now in body.”
Flee to another room.
Safe to allow
the feelings
to surface.
Motion is life.
Hot tears
Like lava flows.
“Be still now in mind.”
Allow the heat to flow.
Beast rears.
An ugly head, three, maybe more.
Lost count at four.
Letting go.
In surrender,
seeing without feeling.
The Observer awakens.
Breathing slows.
Heart beats pace.
The calm after the storm.
Ready again to face the world.
Namaste.
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Writing out my thoughts has helped me to gain a new perspective of myself. In sharing these writings, it is my hope to help others to better understand themselves. It is my belief that with each of us who chooses this path of greater understanding of thy self, that it inspires others to do the same. This building momentum is the force that drives me to share, for in my vulnerability, I find my strength. I believe that you can also find yours there.
~~~In reading some of my posts, you will see that growth is not always pretty. It is in breaking apart and coming undone that a seed sprouts and breaks free of its own captivity. It is also out of mud that the lotus blossoms. ~~~Please join me in seeing the beauty of growth within the deconstruction of our limiting beliefs. ~~T.C.
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