Healing takes its own
Itโs own path
Itโs own time
Itโs own feeling
It looks different in each of us
It looks different each time we find it
Today, for me,
It looks like a sunset on the river
Fish jumping, bats flying, breeze in my hair
Itโs quiet, just the rustling of the leaves, the ripples of the water
Itโs knowing that rest isnโt selfish, itโs healing
Our paths, our journeys. The moment in time when this finds you are so small in the grandness of life.
May this moment bring you healing of your own.









