River of love

River of love

Carry me to the ocean of wholeness

Allow me to embrace the healing

Let me open to my breath

Fully

Freed of the fear of my lungs drowning

In overwhelm

Allow this terrified heart of mine

To let go of worry and trust

There is a foundation that will hold me

Even when I feel I am free falling

Through space

Unable to touch base

With safety

River of love

Open my soul and body to this cleansing

There is a remembering t

That brings this flood

And if it drowns me for a while

Allow me to trust

That the re-surfacing will come in time

With just enough sinking

To set me free

Releasing my heart

From all of these bracings

I built around it

That blocked the flow of love

That only wants to carry

My troubled spirit

Home

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Published by: emergingfromthedarknight

"The religious naturalist is provisioned with tales of natural emergence that are, to my mind, far more magical than traditional miracles. Emergence is inherent in everything that is alive, allowing our yearning for supernatural miracles to be subsumed by our joy in the countless miracles that surround us." Ursula Goodenough How to describe oneself? People are a mystery and there is so much more to us than just our particular experiences or occupations. I could write down a list of attributes and they still might not paint a complete picture pf Deborah Louise and in any case it would not be the full truth of me. I would say that my purpose here on Wordpress is to express some of my random experiences, thoughts and feelings, to share about my particular journey and explore some subjects dear to my heart, such as emotional recovery, healing and astrology while posting up some of the prose/poems which are an outgrowth of my labours with life, love and relationships. If anything I write touches you I would be so pleased to hear for the purpose of reaching out and expressung ourselves is hopefully to connect with each other and find where our souls meet.

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