To be free…..this is the thing,
top of my list……even love needs freedom
freedom to grow my own garden,
learn from my own mistakes,
choose my own path,
decide in my own heart how I worship, build a family,
make a life and a living,
to say my own strong “no’s” and grin my very own yeses,
to write and sing and paint and dance
and pickle and pour and pray and chance
and to choose my own pace about it,
not taking on hurry or rush or shove or push,
not swallowing one drop of ridicule because of my gimpy places,
but to bask in the light beautiful along the way,
all along the way,
because I’m free to choose,
to relax into the timing of Love
and take joy in this journey
that is mine.
Really, don’t let the beauty of this life get away from you.
Don’t puff up.
Just stand your sacred ground.”
(and, hey, I really want to write you back when you leave comments. I don’t get e-mails anymore,
since my blog changed a bit, so I’m gonna try writing a reply right at the end of each comment.
Never done that before. Not sure if you’ll ever get them….just wanting to stay connected.)