A blog post I wrote a year ago that was never published…my intention is the same, pure and true.
And yes, it is true…our deepest pain often does hold our greatest treasure.
May you enjoy and be blessed as you read every word.
Much love to you,
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As I set out on this fresh start, I want you to know that when I share my pain, I’m not sharing it as a cry for help or in an attempt to seek counsel.
It’s just that often times, it is our greatest pain that holds our greatest treasure.
And most any pain that I share here, I’ve already had a long, nurturing chat with–we’ve likely shared a cup of tea and I’ve likely held her as she cried, reassuring her that I’m with her, that I’ve got her, and that she doesn’t have to face any of it alone.
So I share my pain as an act of service, that it may become a doorway that leads us to the most remarkable collective treasure.
I do, however, still appreciate you receiving my stories with kindness & compassion:), honoring my lived experience and perspective with the respect that it deserves. You are wonderful. Thank you for this.
May you be blessed with all the love and compassion, kindness and courage that your journey requires. You can do it. Remember, you were born for this.