Thursday, May 9, 2013

Daily Deep Dose


I use to think far too much, worry about things that were beyond my control. I shed so many tears over things that were ending, hoping my affection would encourage them to stay longer. Attachment dictated my hopes. Things had to change in order for me to grow, so now I trace the motion of my breath & trust that staying composed & focused is best. Seeing blessings that come everyday, I exhale to reinforce strength.
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