Often the outcome seems insecure
And then the mind runs riot
We try to manage the quivering feeling
Finding it impossible to sit still
How can we find a way to calm the mind
Leaving the anxious thoughts behind
Focus on the breath
Feel into the gorgeous depth
Of the approaching dusk
Seeing the fading sky
Tinged with light
At times like these
It often feels
That the whole world
Around me
Is unravelling
Seeking my solid ground
I touch the things God gave to us
I prepare a meal and try to remember
I did my best
Even though lately it seems
I made such a terrible mess
Of everything.
I am currently seeking solid ground.
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I guess in some ways we do need to learn to ride the waves.. being with my breath does help me.
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It really does help, it changes everything
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