I am strong because I know my weaknesses.
I'm alive because I'm a fighter.
I Love unconditionally because I have had hate directed towards me.
I am wise because I've been foolish.
And I laugh because I've known sadness.
Everything I have lived through has taught me Lessons.
We just don't go through Life, We Grow through Life.
Unknown
Friday, August 14, 2015
New Moon
I’ve come to celebrate me,
the flame that now blazes-
across my soul burning,
with passionate brightness-
it ignites my desire,
for the woman I am.
seeking the words,
that create the movement-
that strums like music,
throughout my being.
I come to celebrate,
rising with the New Moon speaking-
reminding me of my call,
calling me by name.
I push past the edges,
and flatten the thorn paths-
smooth them with rose petals,
and cover them with moss.
I open my wings,
when regrets tried to hide them-
I celebrate me,
because I can.
the New Moon dances,
in the glow of my shadow –
I catch the stars,
In the palms of my hands.
my time has come,
to celebrate my wisdom –
my compassion birthing,
the she that I am.
Author Maureen Kwiat Meshenberg ©
the flame that now blazes-
across my soul burning,
with passionate brightness-
it ignites my desire,
for the woman I am.
seeking the words,
that create the movement-
that strums like music,
throughout my being.
I come to celebrate,
rising with the New Moon speaking-
reminding me of my call,
calling me by name.
I push past the edges,
and flatten the thorn paths-
smooth them with rose petals,
and cover them with moss.
I open my wings,
when regrets tried to hide them-
I celebrate me,
because I can.
the New Moon dances,
in the glow of my shadow –
I catch the stars,
In the palms of my hands.
my time has come,
to celebrate my wisdom –
my compassion birthing,
the she that I am.
Author Maureen Kwiat Meshenberg ©
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