We either hold onto another, or we hold onto ourselves. This is that moment of acquiescence, of letting go of what can be difficult to let go of. It can be a simple daily task, or a challenge faced for years on end. In the moment of letting go, one floats from the other and this rush of newness comes in. Still surrounded by the segmented days and times of our normalcy, in which are able to bend with the moment of giving in.
Learning to let go
Learning to see these things with a new eye
Learning to breath in a new experience with comfort
Acquiescing to your heart or souls request.
I'm still learning.
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Monday, February 10, 2014
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