The world means well.
Life means well.
Let these be the thoughts that rise when experience sinks you below a comfortable horizon.
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In times of strife and restlessness, I take solace in the idea that every cell of every natural thing is born with good intentions;
This goodness so often meets with darkness and becomes
dimmed
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ill
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twisted
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bitter
When Heaven knows
We all want happiness
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peace
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health
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and a sense of belonging
And there is unity in our shared experience of challenge:
We all cry
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struggle
.
lose clarity
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and feel pain
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I believe in light renewed
for those powerful enough to know how to be their own new dawn.
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And I pray for those weakened by sadness, illness, rancor or shame
to learn the art of rising.
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xoxox,
Allison
9 comments:
beautiful sentiments Allison
love the sounds of your heart
love and light
Cat, your comments lift me up, always; thank you so much more than I can say.
Inspirational words my dear Allison. Thank you.
xoxoxoxo
M
Thank you for your thoughts Allison. As always, I carry them in my heart and they lift me up as I remember them through the day.
And - what a gorgeous orange cat!
Beautiful and wise words Allison.
I love reading your thoughtful posts.
Just beautiful Allison.
You and your words and the thoughts behind them are so lovely and bring such peace.
xo
So well said...and well-timed in that they're striking chords this way, these days. Thanks, love, and peace!
D
lovely photos and words...the art of rising, I like that a lot xoxoxo
wonderfully said..thank you for this beautiful space to visit.
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