Loving Oneself

I may never sing again.

I may never write again.

I may never really understand the pain walking with me.

But I will allow it to step forward…leading just for a bit.

Real

Raw

Unfeathered

Untouched

demystified

This is me.

I am hurt,

I am healed

I am sad,

I am in awe.

The joy and gratitude for the pain,

The joy and gratitude for the road I travel.

We shall see,

We shall watch…with a watchful eye.

*Breathing

Allowing Spirit to be present,

Not necessarily heard.

I am just being.

I am just being me.

I love you buddy,

I love you so much.

Stepping into the Canvas whilst loving oneself. No matter the painful past, unchartered futures or scary in betweens…our greatest gift to the world is Loving oneself and being true to the core.