Dear Soul that is always in motion.

A very wise man once wrote:

“To every thing there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven:

A time to be born, and a time to die;
A time to plant, & a time to pluck that which is planted;
A time to kill, and a time to heal;
A time to break down, and a time to build up;
A time to weep, and a time to laugh;
A time to mourn, and a time to dance;
A time to cast away stones, and a time to gather stones together;
A time to embrace, and a time to refrain from embracing;
A time to get, and a time to lose; a time to keep, and a time to cast away;
A time to rend, and a time to sew; a time to keep silence, and a time to speak;
A time to love, and a time to hate; a time of war, and a time of peace.”

Sweet sweet soul, so much to do and going back and forth. And it never ends. Continue reading »

Hello Healing Soul.

You did all the hard work.
Gave grace.
To them.
To you.
And you were on the road to better.

Then suddenly…
without warning,
you slide right back into the place you left
(2, 5, 8, 10, or 12 steps ago).

The place where you were spiraling down, and now you’re entering that dark abyss…again. Continue reading »

Hello Falling Soul.

I remember running freely.
Laughing, hands skimming the tall grasses.

I remember my toe catching a rock.
Flying, forward, falling, right onto my face.
Enveloped into the dirt of the field.
Yet the grasses still continued on, dancing in the breeze.
No one but me knew I’d fallen so hard. Continue reading »

Hello Deep Soul.

Having a soul that feels deeply is wonderful. Right?

I mean we sense so many things. Even something as simple as dripping ice-cream or passing clouds puts us into deep and contemplative thought. (especially when we are slowed down and can be fully present)

But having a deep feeling soul goes both ways.
See, while we can be wrapped up in a blissful contentment of the breeze over waving grass, melodic morning birds, and cool rippling water with smooth pebbles under our feet…we can also go deep down. Continue reading »