Back in the World Again Was I ever out of the world? Well, yes, I would say I was, but only in the sense that I measured the amount of living I could do based on my emotional and physical capacity after Georg left his body. Do I think that was right to do? Right or wrong doesnt really matter to me in this process. What matters is I listened to the whispers, the cries and the screams and then one day clarity came and in calmness I could see and feel there was a world out there that I needed to step toward. Was I afraid? No, I wasnt, and that helped me realize there was a beautiful flow to the process that was unfolding in me. What does it mean? Not sure really, but today I feel more alive than I have in over 20 months. My feet feel like theyre on the ground and I am standing tall knowing that Im going to be okay...actually more than okay...no matter what.
Posted on: Tue, 03 Jun 2014 01:18:52 +0000
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