The wind came and blew her open
She spoke Not a mystery but a Truth creaky cabinet doors swung open ready to bare the once dusted labels Cracked Windows invited the raw weather to be felt and tasted Ever so gently her heart whispered: Thank you for never leaving me The everchanging wind blew off old weight from her inauthentic identities “I am not here to MAKE friends, I am here to meet myself more and attract those who see me from my center guiding me home back to Love.” The fibers from her words weaved in and out on her back creating new born wings “Stay loyal to you. Stay close to your wholeness like the crow belongs to his landscape “ What is not yours will be rung out of your streams to quench the dry soil beneath you Any uncomfortableness that caused her vocal cords to rattle in Truth rolled through, up and out Pumping in vulnerability she spoke: This is Who I Am. I’m not here to please. I’m here to Breathe Open
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![]() Written in the sky, on the spray of the sunset, Surrender was seen In this humbling silence, my body stills, waits, returns to breath and remembers “Surrender”, escapes my next exhale Instead of push, force, restraint, I choose to command my skin to soften, my breath to open, and my heart to drop closer to Earth’s wishes The chilling glaciers within me rumble, adjust, and transform as Surrender slowly melts them away Now into cold rivers awakening my body to unveil the Truth My warming core honors the Truth like the heart needs oxygen-rich blood to pump I Surrender to being my simple, internally quiet Self who listens, waits, feels and responds to this ancient powerful force within and around me What is mine, if missed, will wash back up to me on the ever-moving forgiving shore What is dying within me, I let fall through the minuscule cracks of my bones down into the soft sand under my toes and back to the core of the Earth This natural rhythm of Surrender soothes my old soul to rest, causing my new chorus to find my lungs and be sung Unembarrassed, I Trust, heart wide open, feet rooted, and body dressed in Light I Surrender |
AuthorCara Faith: an Intuitive, Healer and Medium who listens to Spirit speaking through nature, Light, movement and within. Archives
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