Love Is My Becoming

When I rose from ashes to rebuild; Vulnerability, and Strength, came together as the odd everlasting couple. I was humble, and brave, and birthed Hope, and Passion like any other navigating and narrating parent. They’re all a part of me, and I would guard these qualities with determination, with c o m p a s s i o n, with authenticity. While failing and trying again, Anxiety and fear moved in [I allowed them to be only temporary] While showing up, I met doubt [Learned to choose my friends carefully] And while succeeding, I learned to dance, to laugh, to feel free so that I may remember that I’m OK I’m Good Enough I’m Worth it ... even while losing. See? I learned the need to breathe, and rest, at the standstill’s. I learned to Flow, be aware, be alive. I found Passion - the fundamental puzzle piece of the game. And I b e c a m e Hope. Dreams sow seeds, and through the realignment of opportunities; passion and hope nourished it all to come together; to have my road rise up to meet me. I harvested what I sowed, remembering that any seed can root, and any seed can grow, which was why Mindfulness, and Kindness, were essential techniques, while tending to my crops, but also while tending to myself. And Love? Love was, is, and will always be, the Tree of Light the guidance, the very Force of my Nature while I'm Becoming a part of it.