Breathing Under Water

When everything feels heavy, I weep and let the fresh tears washes the wounds in my heart. Writing is my cry of pain. The words are my tears that washes the heaviness and weariness of my heart and soul. I’m freeing myself through words and sentences; the pain and circumstances imprison me but I freeContinue reading “Breathing Under Water”

Gratefulness Project: Log 6

Today, I am grateful for the air. The air that fills my lungs and maintains my life force. I’m happy because I’m breathing. I’m able to breathe the breath of life. I am breathing peacefully and the air gives me so much assurance that as long as there is air there is hope. I’m thankfulContinue reading “Gratefulness Project: Log 6”

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