Self love…
Setting admiring the view life two grand…I Scribble a curved line on my blank canvas…
Quickly I recognize the lines arenāt parallel…
I just realized in this moment the true abstract me. With a broken erasers, quickly I try to erase my brokenness…
As I recognize my abstract brokenness in this bizarre desolate moment, I find myself at the alter wailing…Umm! Hello ELāShaddi! Itās little old me once again kneeling before you in my brokenness…I! I! was just wondering may I set here with you for just a moment, I! promise not to act like the woman with the issue of blood, I want touch nothing…For the time before Iāve been so rebellious…Umm!.. but! but! if you donāt mind as I set here quietly in my brokenness & if you just happened to brush by…If you donāt mind just whisper a scripture of wisdom for wholeness, that I may take with me as I scurry along this twilight zone journey. Hopefully this round I want get lost in the wilderness on my way to striving to become a Proverbs 31 Woman…
~š„Liveš„Loveš„LetGo~