Stripping away the rose colored glasses of denial concerning my reality. Getting in touch with truth. Reaching out to others in empathy concerning their reality and their walk to truth.

Sunday, November 28, 2010


Tears like leaves do not fall until ready.

There are ten bags of leaves by the road, with more to rake.

I think the tears are on the way.


  1. Tears are a way to clean out the cobwebs. I had a huge amount to clear out and for the most part, I think I'm okay now. Sometimes though they just seem to show up out of nowhere, and I have learned to embrace them. There is no shame in having a darned good cry. Hugs.

  2. Thanks Heather. It helps to put the baggage by the road. :)


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