Spent roses in my bath. Spent me in there too. My head trying to anchor my heart in the present, Telling it to be Content. My heart arguing What if this isn't what I('m) meant to be?
I too once spent moments wondering if I was wasting time, energy, creativity, my youth, my life, my thoughts. What opportunities, joys, fullfillments, treasures have I missed because I did not know me fully.
Now, I see that any act of ill-content that led my heart to nowhere - only wondering is the wasted opportunity, time, energy, creativity, youth,fullfillments, treasures, joys.
Any act of ill-content that led my heart to a new idea, plan, or action, or even just a smile was the fruit of good effort spent.
3 comments:
I'm feelin' ya girl. Hang in there.
It's hard to have a heart amidst strong logic sometimes. Keep that heart free...it's good for the head.
I too once spent moments wondering if I was wasting time, energy, creativity, my youth, my life, my thoughts. What opportunities, joys, fullfillments, treasures have I missed because I did not know me fully.
Now, I see that any act of ill-content that led my heart to nowhere - only wondering is the wasted opportunity, time, energy, creativity, youth,fullfillments, treasures, joys.
Any act of ill-content that led my heart to a new idea, plan, or action, or even just a smile was the fruit of good effort spent.
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