I missed writing, how many times will I say that in my life? How many times will I lose myself to everything but me? how many times will I pour out my cup until there is nothing left and I have given the cup away too?
What’s real is we do it. It happens, we give out our love and we forget to let love in.
So yea it might happen again, but then I will find myself again. What we find is that with each loss there is a new discovery. You find yourself again but you are not the same person who gave too much again. This time you know more.
So to my dears who need to hear it.
I know you are tired
I know you are needing a hug
I know you need to be heard
You are heard
You are loved
You are enough
Take this moment while you read to breathe with me. You are not alone. Even without someone in front of you, your pain made it to me and I am here for you. Tired together we will lean on each other and we will take the next step.
Look to the stars tonight. Keep a clear head and know you are never alone, we are connected, we are supported.
My dears I am never far away. I may be wandering but never lost.
Take that moment, find that spark, it is your beautiful self. Let it light up your night again.
Blessed be.

yes. Always.
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