Brown crunchy dry leaves rustle in the wind.
Slowly time ticks.
How will things will work out?
How can I go on?
Wishing someone was here.
Allowing time to pass and knowing things will improve.
Life always turns around.
Life really does work in mysterious ways. I know that right now I am in a transition phase. I am restless and resisting change and the newness of everything around me. Change is good, usually. Things will turn around, they always do.
I hope you can find some connection in my words. What are you resisting, persisting or working through right now?
Love Anita xx
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Hi Anita. I’m in a transition period right now too. I am not sure where I will end up. I read a passage once that helps me…”the greatest friend of the soul is the unknown”. Have faith that you will come out stronger and freer on the other side. xoxo Krista
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Thanks so much Krista for your kind words. I hope so! Xx