was playing in my head when i woke up this morning

ramblings

time heals all wounds it's true, but what the sages failed to mention is that in the healing changes are wrought. when people step through the black hole of tragedy they are not the same when they arrive on the other side. perceptions of the world filtered through new vision. priorities re-arranged ,what once was deemed important now relegated to the dusty shelves of memory. relationships changed some made better /stronger ..some lost along the way. it's like each person involved is reborn through their pain and new pathways to their future are laid before them. and things once cherished fall away as their focus changes by necessity to adjust to the new way of life. Tragedies leave scars both seen and unseen. I think it's the unseen ones that are the hardest to learn to live with.....

miracle

today visited the ruins...so many things lost...but the most important was saved...and it is truly a miracle .

dancing the light

in that darkest hour before the sun takes it's first breath, we dance the light,  calling forth a bright beam of hope from the deep despairing abyss....dance the spiral goddess dream, healing the whole...

time

changes everything...ushering in new ways of being...leaving behind once loved dreams...each new day brings challenges ,joys ,sorrows...that re-work my soul.  who will I be tomorrow...who will be there with me dancing darkness to light ?

Future ?

I wish I could see what the future holds....swimming in a sea of uncertainty....and if I try to touch down I may drown.

suddenly i see

understanding can come like a freight train through your mind. sinking truth into your soul. the beetles got it right..Let It Be...there will be an answer.