The miracle of letting go
DAWNING Letting go isn’t like flicking a switch,it’s not instantaneous or discrete. Instead, it’s sticky and wretched.Washed with tears that leavea crust of salty residue, andechoing fears of yielding too much, with nothing left, but shadows. Yet dawn light seeps through cracks,warming hands to open,revealing possibilities already therewaiting, in the seeds, becausethat’s where the miracle … Read more