Sometimes I Forget


Sometimes I forget
as I look into my tear-stained eyes
that there’s infinite wisdom there
softly whispering to me in every precious moment.

Sometimes I forget
when things get overwhelming
to dig my toes into the cool sand below me
and let Mother Earth take what’s no longer mine to bear.

Sometimes I forget
to be present
fully present
and breathe…

Simply breathe.

Sometimes I forget
that I don’t have to do it all alone.

Now I remember
the yearning that comes in the darkest hour of night.
The one that reaches for something that cannot be seen
or heard
or understood.

I remember
that I am held
yes loved.

I remember.

I Am.

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Jasna February 11, 2014 at 7:40 am

Yes, dear Alia, you ARE loved and supported in so many imaginable and unimaginable ways … in each and every moment. And this is simply a reflection of everything that you already are; of everything that is “inside of you” … So often we forget about this.
Much love to you, dear friend …


Alia February 11, 2014 at 9:00 am

Thank you, dear Jasna. Love to you, my friend.


Caroline White February 11, 2014 at 11:04 pm

Beautiful Alia!
So much wisdom & truth in those words.
Yes you are held, loved & guided and I am held, loved & guided (even & maybe especially at those times when we forget!)
~x Caroline


Alia February 21, 2014 at 1:45 pm

Sending love across the seas, Caroline!


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