sometimes, she felt like the weight of the world was on her shoulders. pieces of her marriage, her mothering, and her relationships gave under the pressure and scattered around her feet.
she dreamed of an easier way. through writing, collaging, dreaming, and visioning, she came to believe that none of these burdens were hers to carry.
she could let go, and she did. she trusted her guides, she trusted her intuition, she trusted herself, and she let go.
she knows a kind of freedom now that she wouldn't trade for all the money in the world. she pays her respects to the girl of yesteryear, and celebrates who she is today.
open hands, open heart, burden free.
she calls upon the angels to take a seat on her shoulders,
and onward she goes.
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