There comes a point when we’ve had enough of the lingering negative energy of our old wounds. I’m at this point of wanting to live a better way, because I know there is a better way. I may still have pain, but I want no more suffering, and freedom from any fear surrounding that pain. […]
If the world outside of you is smothering the peace inside of you, this spiritual poem might resonate with your innermost sense of self. Who you really are has less to do with the pain of the world, and everything to do with the light that you’re here to bring.
In honor of St. Patrick’s Day, I’ve gathered a quaint collection of quotes from eleven revered Irish writers (though there are a considerable number of fascinating souls from “The Emerald Isle,” to be sure).
This is a short love poem in honor of someone who has made a profound impact on my life… Without your love, I would be blind to the way life glimmers, I would miss the joy of it, and I thank you for what you’ve given me.
Love is the way I let go of who I thought I was this whole time, and accept that I’m more than the small thoughts that race through my mind and the chaotic patterns that bring me down. Love is more than a feeling–it’s the way to peace inside and outside.
This poem is a tribute to my dad, who passed earlier this year, and to every other Daddy’s Little Girl who misses theirs.
Each episode of sorrow offers a pathway back to love. Every time I find my world darkened by fear, my heart gripped by grief, there I find solace in the storm because I’m pointed again in the direction of love.
Time is such a wonderful gift. These Trevor Hall lyrics are a soothing reminder that there is a spiritual journey we’re all on, no matter who we are or how we walk this road.
Let’s love not hate. And let’s remember that kindness and patience, forgiveness and friendship are signs of the love that would save us from the separation we feel.
The subject of worthiness goes to our core. We constantly feed ourselves the lines, “I’ll be worthy if… I’ll be worthy when…” This is the truth: You are worthy now. You are enough, and I am enough, and this poem is dedicated to the truth of who we are at our core.