Shadow Work
The Shadow knows!
When I am clenched I can choose to let go, and in my falling discover I have wings. Nothing holds me any tighter than I am clenching, and nothing is more resolute than my dread of the unknown. We’re all existential travelers moving at our own pace, getting lost in little things while trudging alongside the very specter of death. I now grasp at words, seeking balance and clarity. My soul prays from the shadows: let go... let go.
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- Jonah · October 26‹ Something OpensThe Invitation ›