Sacred 1:4

giving too much at
the mention or even hint
of protection.
learning now to
hold sacred
the tender parts
of my heart –
the softest essences of
my body.
for they are my
own to protect.
balance to be
bound and kept.

Published by Tiffany

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.

poetry & prose, The Heart

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  1. Yes, Yes, Yes! You are sacred and precious and valuable and worthy of respect, from yourself and others, All of you, body soul, mind and spirit. Someone to be honored and cherished!
    My God Tiffany, you are so very,very special, I can’t help but believe that your special someone will find you. You keep up your work on yourself and He will see and recognize this and how truly special you are and that will draw him in. Love the recording, to hear your voice, Did you feel particularly confident when you recorded this?because you sound particularly radiant and beautiful! I feel the smile on your heart! ❤️🌺☀️ Barney

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    1. Thank you, Barney! Doing my best to keep that faith. (Faith is the belief in light when it’s darkest, right?)
      Funny, I recorded it last night when I was tired. I have 3 more recordings. Going to space it out. ❤️

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      3. Oops didn’t mean to avoid the question, yes, belief in the light. I believe the light is Jesus. He is the one I am slowly learning to lean on in dark times, the proverbial light at the end of my tunnel. Never said I was a fast learner. Fortunately He is patient and kind and loves me despite my propensity to jump the rails. He is always there just for me just as I believe He was at your side during your darkest hours. ❤😆 Barn

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      3. My reply was lost…not sure what happened. Have you stumbled pretty lady? 😦 I was really drawn to where you spoke of protecting the softest essences of your body. Yours to protect, balance…but also to celebrate. This space exists independent of acknowledgment or validation from a lover. <3:-*

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      4. Yes, Michael, I agree this space is independent of a lover. 😉
        And it seems whenever you write me about being balanced, I soon go through another level of deep (and sometimes painful) introspection. Not from your words, but from life’s circumstances. And this is *not* to say that I need you to stop. The deep introspection brings about a new and more balanced perspective 😉

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      5. So sorry life keeps throwing curve balls. I admire how you feel it all with such depth while also commanding the ability to think through it all and find meaning. You are a beautiful soul… ❤

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      6. Michael, thank you for your continued support (that’s not meant to sound like a Bartle & James commercial). Honestly, I appreciate your presence in my life, even at a distance. With each curve ball, I begin to see a different aspect of myself…through this process, i have loosened again another layer of shame that was binding me. it’s a tough ride and yet, with each release, i become more free and the shadow has less control over me. today, i have a new lease on life that i did not have this morning when i awoke. i wish i could say it is easy to feel like my wounds are constantly being poked. yet i’m finding that by sharing this process of continual rebirth, others are learning to heal their shame. just now to keep more sacred the softest parts that are easily lost in the frost…
        Michael, know that it means a lot that to me that you follow and comment. The words escape me. =) Have a great weekend! :-*

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    1. Yes, ma’am! So lovely to have you chime in! I’ve been reading less lately, working through a lot of dross. I always love your work & beautiful smile. Hopefully you’re staying cool in this heat! Sorry that I love it, well, maybe not sorry =)

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      1. I have too (well, even less), but I thought of you. I honestly wish I had the time to read it all, you are always poignant, with many heartfelt messages. Always my true pleasure to stop by here. Hugs to you sweet lady. xo ❤

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