It has been a long year of journeying. I am tired and the mountain air grows thin the closer I get to the summit. As my brain cries out for oxygen, the world I once knew slips away.
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Tag Archives: Truth
Touching the Morning Star
It is easy to whisper your deepest feelings to the dark – when you wake they are but a will-o’-the-wisp. The night will not share your secrets or break your heart. Continue reading
A Change of Name
There are times in life when you have to leave things behind. There are times when you have to let go of what went before, and clear the slate for new and better things. This is one of those times.
Denying Our Dreams
Why is it that we deny ourselves the life of our dreams? Why is it that we watch opportunities pass us by that could make us happy? Why is it that we sit back and let others instead have the glory, wealth and success that we so dearly want for ourselves? Continue reading
Amongst the Ruins
It’s the hardest thing to come face to face with the ruins of your life. It can be easier to just stow them away in an attic and close the door. But this doesn’t deal with them. This doesn’t shine a light on the devastation. It does not allow you to dust them off, hold them with love, and let them go. Continue reading
On My Knees
Some days are tough. Some days you realise you shouldn’t have got out of bed. Some days will bring you to your knees.
Today I was on my knees. Continue reading
A Love of Paradox
I love paradoxes. It shows me that the Universe has a sense of humour. Continue reading
A Little Bit Crazy 😜
Has it occurred to anyone that the reason we are all so damn tired is not because we are so BUSY with our lives, but because we are so BORED with our lives? Continue reading
A Note from the Universe
Excuse me… Continue reading
In the Flow
I’ll admit that one of my biggest challenges in life is to let go. Let go of expectations and outcomes. Let go of the need to fight to make things happen. Let go of the need to plan my life and the illusion that I actually have some control. Continue reading
Wendy Maddison (Writer) 