Gratitude for the ones who stick around -- Today, dear readers, I gift you a poem written a few years back when I realized a deep fear did not actually come true. A few people stayed with me, even when I was sure they’d all disappear. Turns out, that’s all I needed.
I feel very blessed by friends where there is a deep level of mutual trust. I think real friends don't malign or make assumptions about the other but keep to deeper discovery. I have learned to let go kindly of such and bless what was. We each deal with life as best we are able.
I feel very blessed by friends where there is a deep level of mutual trust. I think real friends don't malign or make assumptions about the other but keep to deeper discovery. I have learned to let go kindly of such and bless what was. We each deal with life as best we are able.