The Swan
This clumsy living that moves lumbering as if in ropes through what is not done, reminds us of the awkward way the swan walks.
This clumsy living that moves lumbering as if in ropes through what is not done, reminds us of the awkward way the swan walks.
Your wound is probably not your fault, but your healing is your responsibility.
I believe it’s a sin to try to make things last forever. Everything that exists in time runs out of time someday. Got to let go of the things that keep you tethered. Take your place with grace and then be on your way.
Llew, I understand grief. You must know that it will never leave you entirely. There will be odd moments when it will wash over you like a wave. But you must leave it.