it's a process. it doesn't happen over night, the changing, letting go, becoming the person you might desire to be: parent, wife, friend, husband. however, remember, there is beauty in the empty, the hollow, the nothing to offer, the lonely, the exhausted and sleep deprived, the confused. looking back, you'll see beauty, so believe it now and walk in the knowledge and hope of what may come. believing in what is not seen really can move mountains (especially laundry ones).
very fitting words for the next leg of my journey-thanks for sharing
ReplyDeleteAh, I have had to move many mountains of laundry. Thankfully I have a mountain mover for my laundry this year.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful thoughts for my sleep-deprived self to mull over. :)
is it ok if I take this one personally? good words to remember, my sister. I love you.
ReplyDeletestraight to my heart.
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