
Lay down the struggle for a while
and see—
See if the turbulent tombs of the past
can become today’s bedrock of beginnings and peace.
Return to the garden to rewild the seeds of change
weaving in the wisdom from lessons learned
and leaving the pain.
Where everything gentles under
dawn’s holy bright
The gray of the storm
creating space for new light
to break through the sky in blue rivers divine
Ushering in a new era of gentleness, joy, and grace.
I love this, BethAnne! I needed this message today.
I’m so glad it resonated at the right time – I love it when that happens! 🙂