Serenity On This Sunday
Colleen - The Happy Sea
copyright © 2007 Betsy L. Angert
Please sit; settle in. Ponder the configuration. Contemplate, and come to a world more serene than the one you imagine you live in. Center your self and trust the woes within need not be. Often as we dash about, dilemmas abound. Few of us take the time to understand what we create. Chaos is contrived. We hide hurts, and hinder any healing. We “communicate,” chatter, speak, shriek, and rarely listen. We do not inquire, “How do you feel?” Well, we do; however, our query is as insincere, hasty, or as inhibited as the average answer.
Perhaps on this tranquil day of rest you, he, she, or I might pose the question “How are you?” to our selves. Breathe deeply and reflect. Then, after ample thought tell your self what you have not dared utter. Speak of the fear that kept you quiet. Share the story with those you are close to emotionally. Perhaps, you will discover as I have on many occasions; I never needed to veil the horrors that harmed me.
What I did that was ghastly was more so to me than it was to those that love me. I learned long ago, in truth, I, we are less fond of me than others might be. Those close to my heart are far more knowledgeable than I when the subject is me, myself, and I.
Take some time on this quiet day of rest and let yourself be. Touch your heart, mind, and soul tenderly. Cogitate calmly. Deliberate deeply. Ruminate restfully. Meditate and say, “Me, meet me.”
Please share what you sense, your story, your spirit, or as you choose.
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