My arms are sore
I held on too long to things that robbed me
My knees buckle
I walked a hard path that strained without reason
My ankles are stiff
They are unsure where to set my feet on the ground
My neck turns with difficulty
I didn’t want to see too much
My shoulders tire
I carried burdens not mine
I sit in darkness
Waiting for the light
Knowing it will come
I’ve learned the lesson well
I always knew love was all there was
Now it’s found me
I can let go the greedy things that swindled me
I’ve found a softer path
Where I can step safely
I can see the sun rise and set
And put down the burdens which are not mine.
Because you loved me.
By Deborah E. Dayen
Omg, I am afraid to ask what was going on with me when I was ailing.
I’m guessing it had something to do with to many inter personal relations and not feeding the animals.
Remember, karma’s a beach and then you drown. Goodwill to some and good will to the good ones!
Hope you’re not still ailing! Could have something to do with not feeding the animals for sure! And relationships. I’m much better this afternoon. 😊
The body knows and is grateful for the softer path of safety, for a love that is true.
I believe that the emotional component of most illnesses are as important as the physical components. (Love Louise Hay, and sorry to hear she just passed.) But yes, a softer path has to help.
I didn’t know Louise Hay passed. What a beautiful, vibrant life! I know she is as strong as ever!
I read it on FB, and just confirmed it. August 30, though I can’t find a cause. “You Can Heal Your Life” has a permanent position on my coffee table. I agree with you…She is as strong and vibrant as ever. Big hugs!
Big hugs. 🙂