Dec 08

Taught to fly by little angels

by in Everyday Journeys

Sometimes you can just feel alone. Standing quietly in the line of life waiting. Just waiting. Waiting then turns to impatience. Impatience to frustration. Frustration to anger, then anger ricochets into a million tiny pieces of self pity which can pool quietly in some corner of your soul, and manifest itself in ways so intricately woven into your every day that you cease to recognize the person you are and dislike spending time with the person you are becoming. Over six years passes and on one of the most important days of your life, because of a text message and the cumulative weight of other small happenings, you truly remember that you’ve been surrounded by compassion and love all long, and that you’ve never been all alone at all.

It has been said that “when you come to the edge of all the light you have, and must take a step into the darkness of the unknown, believe that one of two things will happen to you: either there will be something solid for you to stand on, or, you will be taught how to fly.” ..perhaps by little angels.

Thank you Dr P for your meditations, good reiki energy and divine moments of inner calm
Thank you English Hubby for a cup of tea in bed in my favorite heart mug
Thank you Number 3 for giving us matching heart mugs so many Christmases ago
Thank you mum, dad and MIL for listening, asking and always being in our corner
Thank you Fi for our surprise Christmas ornament
Thank you N+C for sharing the journey too and so much friendship and kindness

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