The precious gift of healing

Gone now

Your memory still lingers on

I think of the silence that was

So full of the unsaid

And the way you could never really ever

Shed it

Oh I felt it

Somewhere deep inside me

Today as we sat

Talking of the war

And all that befell you

I cried as I understood how it was

For you

You are here with me now

As a memory

And sometimes a voice in my head

And yet at times I also feel

Your spiritual force

As I shed all the sadness I held

Over so many things

I never understood

So many things that ccould never be

Anything other than the way they were

Thank you

For giving birth to me

And even though at times it felt

I walked through fields

Of sorrow and flames

In time I know I will reclaim my peace

Thank you for giving me life

And thank you God

For this allowing me

This precious gift

Of healing

Published by: emergingfromthedarknight

"The religious naturalist is provisioned with tales of natural emergence that are, to my mind, far more magical than traditional miracles. Emergence is inherent in everything that is alive, allowing our yearning for supernatural miracles to be subsumed by our joy in the countless miracles that surround us." Ursula Goodenough How to describe oneself? People are a mystery and there is so much more to us than just our particular experiences or occupations. I could write down a list of attributes and they still might not paint a complete picture pf Deborah Louise and in any case it would not be the full truth of me. I would say that my purpose here on Wordpress is to express some of my random experiences, thoughts and feelings, to share about my particular journey and explore some subjects dear to my heart, such as emotional recovery, healing and astrology while posting up some of the prose/poems which are an outgrowth of my labours with life, love and relationships. If anything I write touches you I would be so pleased to hear for the purpose of reaching out and expressung ourselves is hopefully to connect with each other and find where our souls meet.

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