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Time tells tales: of where we find our fortune, Seven years of recovering, seven years of dependence, seven years of healing, seven years of growing freedom. After seven times seven minus seven days on life support, lying in a coma, wondering when I would wake up, if ever. These years were spent learning: from unknowing, awkward, and uncertain to knowing, revelation, and authenticity. I saw my underbelly, I wrestled with my inner foes, I reconciled with my complexity, And was held by the One who truly knows, The future, the road that’s still ahead, and The enlargement, the promises fulfilled. The love and acceptance, the rejoicing. I step out into the unknown more bolder now, Holding the hand of the One who is more known. Time is ahead of me, I don’t need to speed it up, but rather I desperately want to slow it down: and Savour the moments, minutes, and the memories, Of life here: now that’s a fortunate tale!
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Mar 29, 2025
Mar 29, 2025 at 3:49 PM UTC
Lent Collection #26 - Abundant Fortune
Time tells tales: of where we find our fortune, Seven years of recovering, seven years of dependence, seven years of healing, seven years of growing freedom. After seven times seven minus seven days on life support, lying in a coma, wondering when I would wake up, if ever. These years were spent learning: from unknowing, awkward, and uncertain to knowing, revelation, and authenticity. I saw my underbelly, I wrestled with my inner foes, I reconciled with my complexity, And was held by the One who truly knows, The future, the road that’s still ahead, and The enlargement, the promises fulfilled. The love and acceptance, the rejoicing. I step out into the unknown more bolder now, Holding the hand of the One who is more known. Time is ahead of me, I don’t need to speed it up, but rather I desperately want to slow it down: and Savour the moments, minutes, and the memories, Of life here: now that’s a fortunate tale!
Lent is the practice of sacrifice (going without) and remembrance. This year, I am giving up chocolate and will try to write a poem in my new “Lent Collection” each day. Enjoy!
bekahalle
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40/F/Australia
Mar 29, 2025
Mar 29, 2025 at 3:49 PM UTC
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