Today I'm sifting and sorting,
clearing out clutter from my mind.
Things from the past that no longer fit,
or good for purpose,
I examine their worth
under the lens of Spirit and self,
with fresh eyes.
I'm creating space to focus
on the soft fragments
of what remain.
I wish to wear this life as a
"loose fitting garment",
so that I may move more freely
and at ease with self.
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I love how your words seem to always touch so closely to my life. Perhaps they are universal, these breezy wisps of wisdom.
x..x
"loose fitting garment""
loverly