Today is my day
To live, to love, to enjoy.
It’s yours too, my friend.
How will you spend it,
This gift, a glorious day?
Let yourself feel love.
Don’t let the pain steal
From you the joy that is yours.
Your birthright, my friend.
Let the pain transform
You, more lovely than before.
Don’t let it own you.
Feel it til it’s gone,
Then see who you really are.
Rise, my friend, rise strong.
We understand rising from the ashes better when we have been burned by the fire..but we must try not to take too many hot coals up with us.:
Like the Phoenux…. Only new life. No fire. π
At least we hope notππ³ππΉππ½
But life feeds fire and fire feeds life..πππΌπ₯
I believe really they we rise from the ashes. And perhaps return there. And repeat that cycle overs and over, evolving our souls with everything incarnation. π. Peace Moon Maenad. Have a wonderful evening. πΊπ·
Rise indeed! May we rise up, strong in our sense of self, defenders of our heart and yet remain soft enough to keep on living, loving, dreaming and believing!
Absolutely. Well said! Thank you!!!
Very inspirational. Rise strong, my friend π