Myself dancing in the Northern Territory |
Every single day I have to remind myself of this fact. I have to do it each day though because I am overcome with grief each day when I first wake and I have to work very hard to escape this.
This sort of grief can kill you. It acts by drying up the love in your heart. I have to constantly work hard to cultivate the highest vibration of love to heal my broken heart myself. Each day that I miss my kids in my life is like a death with no funeral and I fall down and I have to pull myself out each time.
I am not sure I will ever be used to this feeling and I have hope that this will change one day and we can all be a happy family again.
I am not sure I will ever be used to this feeling and I have hope that this will change one day and we can all be a happy family again.
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