Where is it safe for your tears
to cry and grieve over years
of pain and disappointment
and heartache?

Where is that place that you go
to sit and be and just know
you are heard and held
and understood?

Where is the space just for you
to wrestle and think and sort through
where you were and are
and will be?

So grateful for my safe place and some space to sort through feelings in the midst of life’s great big craziness.

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Thanks for heart-composting with me! I appreciate your words.

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