She knows,
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into the Pool
that was her Self
Her own beautiful Waters
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…and suddenly,
She found herself flying.
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She had been running
for seven generations.
Ever followed.
Ever haunted.
By a shadow of busy
that never showed his true face.
A feeling of Never Enough.
Always more.
She decided to stop.
To Pause.
To make a Halt.
In the midst of a world,
that was still running,
this was the bravest thing,
She had ever done.
Just like a sunflower
who turns her head to meet the sun,
she turned her head
towards her hopes and dreams.
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Her Joy is like the Sun. Her Sparkle is like diamonds. Don’t try to dim her Light. Let her radiate and bathe in the warmth of her preciousness instead.
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As she had learned the art of complete surrender,
she had allowed for healing.
She has learned by walking
the path of her own heart.
The peaks and the valleys,
the route and the detours,
the questions and the answers,
the trust and the doubt.