Transformation
Transparent transformation paints her soul teal green translucent invisible…ღ…love…ღ… of self…ღ…she paints…ღ… ”Love your neighbor as you love yourself. Do you love yourself? Do you love your neighbor? Something to ponder. ღ
Look for the light
We can decide to be happy, make much out of little, embrace the warmth of our ordinary days. Life unfolds as a mystery; an enterprise whose outcome cannot be foretold. We do not get what we expect, We stumble on cracks, We are faced with imperfection. Bonds are tested and tightened, and our landscape shifts. In sunshine and in sadness, there is sunshine look for it. There is light look for it, There is light look for it, look for it! MichelleMarie
Inspiration | Let your Creative Sprit Flow
Why not be honest with myself and say, “nothing looks the same as it did, nothing feels the same after you’ve healed.” I should feel this glorious relief, and I do, but also this feeling of being lost. Not lost like someone who’s lost their way, but lost like; what now? In this quiet space of nothingness lies the secret to true healing and grace so amazing. Inspiration… I thought it would be different, I really thought at some point things would get easier and they have for the most part, but… Read More
We all have layers
We all have layers I’m afraid that mine are showing Only a matter of time Then you will be knowing The things I try to hide That scream at me inside I promised I would muffle and I even tried to shuffle But nothing could chase the voice that spoke inside Close down Go away Just shut up Stop speaking there’s no use in even pleading for reprieve or grace cause girl, you’ve lost your place Just shut up and be quiet Lay down and take it quietly No one will notice twice maybe Baby, please don’t… Read More
She lent me her wings
Over here please follow You see the tree of hush Is where the fairy wings grow Please try them you simply must Oh no, I said to her I simply cannot fly I know you won’t believe me So let’s not even try She wasn’t having any Of my words to stop her there She plucked from the hush tree This beautiful blue pair I can’t fly I said, I just can’t I’ve tried so very long I began to realize, and I think I don’t belong With a little twinkle of… Read More
Childhood is but a whisper
Childhood is but a whisper I turned around and you are grown part of me grew with you part of me misses you child part of me wants to go back part of me wants to run part of me wants to tell the other parts of me that your childhood was….it was a whisper I’m sitting with that today letting it sink in! Childhood is but a whisper
