Healing takes its own
It’s own path
It’s own time
It’s 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
It’s quiet, just the rustling of the leaves, the ripples of the water
It’s knowing that rest isn’t selfish, it’s 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.
Heart Full 