"I can see your heart struggling, your mind battling,
with the weight of truth you swallow back down each day."
Archaeology for the Woman's Soul
Behind your eyes, lingers the truth waiting to be told. Like a bird perched upon a pedestal, it is ready to take flight. Perhaps you wait for the tears to dry or for solution to magically clear the air, but you know this isn't wise. The weight of the untold truth begins to take a heavy toll inside and no longer can you proceed in this way.
It is said that 'truth will set you free', but it doesn't mention the turmoil, the passage, the challenge that follows in the quake. You may hope for new beginnings, but this doesn't occur until you boldly face the destruction of unhappy endings. Unable to change others, you must hold the self accountable examining the part you played.
Whether your truth is quietly uttered or comes gushing out, you begin to breathe again. No longer do you feel oppressed, stifled, and powerless. The time for thinking small has finally passed, and with new found courage you reclaim the life you are wanting to live. Truth springs from the heart, coats the throat and calms the mind. Indeed, a new day begins.
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