Though we feel anything but brave.
Somehow we get through,
Somehow we are able to navigate,
Gravitates, to us something beautiful to come…
Lost, as defined by all I contain within me,
Within what I have gained thus far,
I’ve learned that is the process of evolution,
Of leaving everything we’ve ever known,
Behind us, as we cross into the unknown.
Letting myself be lost,
Means to me, that I am honoring
Where all possibilities lay.
Letting uncertainty to be encompassed by my
‘Know how’ of faith, light, love and hope..
To permit new, to become undone,
Unwound, unfinished, unfurl,
As to allow the capacity to be replenished,
So I allow, I grant myself open
To flow anew....
Melissa Palmer © Evolving Mirror
Lost solidifies me….
I am originally from British Columbia Canada, but have lived in Iowa, USA, for several years. Mom of four, Married and Hello, I am