I Am Earth
Journaling reads:
"I prayed I could be as the earth, strong and rooted. Yet I found myself looking up into the clouds. This vacation was my last one with my husband. I remember looking to God to try and find the courage to not waiver from the deep welling truth that our marriage could not be resurrected. I sought the peace and while the pictures seem to show the majestic hand of the Mother, I could barely feel the touch. I remember my spirit feeling squandered and unfree. How I desired to be swept up in the clouds or hidden in the roots of the trees. But, it was only one more month later that I DID become free. Perhaps She did touch me...with courage."
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