10. Day 17: Then There Were Three
“The Leaving” Both were on planes flying east gone from our sight yet not from our hearts The leaving left a prick at the back of my throat tears too weary to shed waited for acceptance This is the cruel evidence I manufacture to try to tell myself separation is real Forgetting that we are One in Him that Love is all we are scattered to the four corners SO we will remember that home in the Wholeness of our truth is the only place we want to be The tears come I have remembered I am home here, too Share this:TweetEmailMorePrintShare on...
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