When I accept this
I grieve this
I welcome the painful truth I ran from
Deep into my heart
And show it love
With this gift of growing maturity
I finally see
That it was not me causing all of this
Even though I played a part
The bitter truth was dark
And it was
Such a painful pill to swallow
And yet I must
Even as the past becomes dust
Drying to ashes in my mouth
Accept it all
Deep into my heart
For in the end
It is the only way
To incorporate the truth
And set it free
Laying the corpses of the past
To rest
Surrendering my soul
To the coming changes
That whisper fortuitously
On the breeze
Emerging From The Dark Night 
Your finale sounds very positive Deb…. I hope the end of the week is being kind to you… ((hugs))
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Thanks Ivor yes I took afternoon tea over to my sis and came home and lit a fire am just making dinner.
How was your week, Ivor?
Hugs and love ♥️
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My week has been quiet…. my walking and exercises have been a struggle…. but i’m persisting…..I’m still avoiding blogging…. my headaches are annoyingly worse this week… hopefully they will pass with more rest…. Have a happy weekend Deb…. xxx ((Hugs))..
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Oh that’s not great Ivor…I do hope they improve soon….It’s nasty having headaches. I hope yours is happy too, Ivor.
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To bed early tonight… soon !! ((Hugs))
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that will keep you warm too Ivor as temps are plummeting.. it was even cold in our local supermarket this afternoon.. Sweet dreams ❤
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Yes…. warm bed…. warm music ….. warm dreams xx
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yep I’m about to climb in mine with the electric blanket… speak soon Ivor..
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I’ve been watching ABC iview, in bed, some old episodes of “Miss Fisher”, and now I’m ready for sleep,.. nite nite Deb 💋sweet dreams 😴😴
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Aww that’s a lovely way to spend the evening..I’m just reading a little lots if love 🌷
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