I’ve been hovering and moving at warp speed. In my busyness I have resisted feeling difficult emotions.
These difficult emotions are sadness and a longing to hold my grandchildren .
Soon I say soon.
It is time to slow down , relax and settle in.
The pandemic is a marathon not a sprint.
This is my gentle landing coming home .
I sigh softly ,
I Release, letting go of all the holding, tightness and tension
I Soften, and awaken to this moment
Gentle days and nights are sweet and unhurried for there is nothing that anyone needs right now .
There is no place to rush to and so I settle falling slowly , I gently land and arrive home
Home is this body and this breathe
I am consciously aware of my withholding and I now allow my body permission to release .
softly , softly I land in stillness and the safety of Home and here Bliss resides.
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