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Weathering The Storm

The weight you feel now is temporary,
a passing storm,
a shadow drifting across the endless horizon of your heart.

Everything is temporary.
Grief. Burden. Ache.
Even the storm that bends the branches
cannot last forever.
The wind moves on,
the clouds break,
the rain falls silent.

Breathe,
and let the breath remind you:
you are like the tree,
still rooted,
still standing,
even as the sky rages overhead.

Each moment is a river,
each feeling a cloud,
always moving,
always changing.

Rest inside this truth:
what presses on you today
will soften,
will shift,
will pass.

And you will stand firm,
like the tree,
tempered by the storm,
roots deepened in the earth,
branches reaching toward the light.

~ 'Weathering The Storm' by Spirit of a Hippie

✍️ Mary Anne Byrne

~ Art by Krishu Patel

Xx

A boy and his mama . . .

Are connected at heart.

He’ll search the room to find her.

She’s carried him from the start.

Mama tells him “I love you” more times than he can count.

She whispers it in each lullaby . . .

Each happy ending . . .

Each prayer at night.

He knows she tries her best.

She cheers the loudest.

She’ll be so proud of the man he becomes.

But she’ll still see her baby bear . . .

And remember each cuddle and hug . . .

And all the giants they’ve overcome.

There’s just something so sweet . . .

So special about that great big love . . .

Between a boy and his mama.

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Morning walk with Moos
Beautiful nature !