Tracing our minds back to our memories,
Tracing our hearts back to our bodies storage, Through our wounds, discovering what this Amazing retracing can stir up… May we honestly acknowledge what reflections Can offer, so much nutritional sustenance for upon First, second, third gaze, we tend to ourselves As the gardens we are… Reevaluating, what good needs to stay, what goods need to go, plus what needs to be taken Forward. Tracing our hearts back to mind, Tracing our bodies back to soul, We can discern the debris/blockages, Serve us, in proactive/preventive measures, Lessons to aid us to better choose, Here. Tracing is much like a loving caress, Grazing and identifying what gives, Gives light, bears shadows, strikes cords/pain, Becomes, to be faced, loved, welcomed, embraced, As to cultivate all that can exist will co-exist, Within us, within our subconscious, And our conscious consciousness, As to liberate us, as for us to navigate better, As to allow us to genuinely let us live, As to steadily allow us to consistently reclaim, Who we really are, at source, at heart, Beyond what our mind’s body sometimes remember, Our divine Identity... Melissa Palmer © Evolving Mirror
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I am originally from British Columbia Canada, but have lived in Iowa, USA, for most of my life. Mom of four, Married. Hello, I am Archives
May 2023
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