2 December 2011
Tears brim,
the weight lifts from my body,
a sense of freedom takes its place.
Lifting my spirit airborne.
Gifting me with the sight of the eagle.
Illuminating for me the potential that is me,
and the future I can co-create.
Reminding me,
even as I revel in this new place which I find myself,
that I walked not alone.
Never was I,
nor ever will I be,
alone.
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How do we get to really believing
really feeling
that we are not alone?
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