As I listened to my thoughts, I realized I was holding onto a tragic emotional scenario.
I decided to write out the scene so that I could look at it and see what it was saying.
I wrote up several events that were contributing.
As I read them back to myself, they lost some of their significance.
I could see how, over time many aspects had been able to resolve themselves in entirely different ways from the way I was looking at them.
I gave myself permission to quit holding onto them so tightly and so painfully.
I wrote a poem celebrating my uncertainty and my release.
I observed a spider in a corner of my porch who weaves a new web every time hers is destroyed.
I continue to cross my new threshold into healing.
© 2014 Kathryn Hardage
www.InspiredPractices.com
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