gaMornin’…. did anyone else have disrupted sleep last night?… wheeeew. Every two hours, wide awake with one thought on my mind that did not need to reside so insidiously there. Consuming, and impaling on my peace of mind.
and so…. these words find this morning
There is no pleasure in obsession
no matter the beauty that caresses
it’s edges or the illusion of truth
about it’s goodness.
Obsession finds holes in your
wholeness. It teases its way
into you lack of self worth
Holds you hostage in the
fixation of it’s power and
is greedy in it’s take over.
Infecting the whole of you
in it’s insidious contortion.
The way out is to fill the void;
those holes of emptiness
with kindness and peace
in the remembrance that
You are enough as you are
Nothing and no one can
fill you up.
Amen, my friend!
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True dat!
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