I can feel that Rock inside me in every little speck of me..Not being able to move.. Not being able to move.. Not being able to flow..Not being able to be free of this Rock .. It surrounds meIt engulfs meIt weighs me down It weighs me down so much that I can't move, I can't turn, I can't sit and I don't want to walk...How can this Rock become so heavy so suddenly? Or was it sudden? Or it just fou...
When it comes to you it seethes right inside, deep, penetrating and constant..What does it teach you?Does everything need to teach you something?Why can't I just be in pain and Let it be?Why do we want to Fix things?What's this obsessive, compulsive need to Fix, make right, be great all the time?Perfection- a word that needn't exist, but yet so deeply ingrained in each of our souls. How do I undo ...
As I sit here watching my daughter Blow Bubbles with so much Joy and Utter Bliss, her right leg injured from a fall in the bathroom as she Seized, and yet she singing and Blowing Delightful bubbles in the air…She doesn't know what a seizure is and how and what happens to her while she has one.. It's what I go through as the parent watching her have one.. And having to figure my coping ways over th...
