I have a confession to make. I tend to be a procrastinator.
In the past number of months, I have been given several blogging awards. 457 more words
(from The Language of Letting go by Melodie Beattie. I think this is my favorite meditation out of the whole entire, wonderful book.)
We go back … and back … and back … through the layers of fear, shame, rage, hurt, and negative incantations until we discover the exuberant, unencumbered, delightful, and loveable child that was, and still is, in us. 91 more words