Passages
Passages.
Movement from one place to another.
Sometimes from a place of light
to a place of darkness.
But then, squeezing out the other end
of sorrow, into joy once more.
Sometimes we willingly travel the path.
Sometimes we're sucked into the vortex
by forces too strong to resist.
All passages we must travel to arrive
at growth and resolution.
at growth and resolution.
Comments
Fantastic. I am deeply impressed. Your blog is very interesting.
This was profoundly moving to me, both the photo and the words. It reminded me of when my mom was quite ill and passing. It seemed like the world was about to end and all I could think about was getting from one day to the next to go and care for her and then go home and hide away, isolated. It took me a long time to push through that, but after she passed, I came to the other side of it, and found a new life for myself, got another degree and am moving forward. It was indeed a tunnel, a vortex, and then finally a passageway to to a fuller life. Thanks for your post. Tears here.
Noelle
some of these paths are harder than others ... but, making it to the other side is pretty darn amazing.
thanks for dropping by my blog..