I was wrong
about you.
You were not the wind
nor were you the stars
in the sky
You were not the ocean
nor were you wildflowers
in an emerald field.
I wanted you to be.
I needed you to be.
But you were not.
~lt
I was wrong
about you.
You were not the wind
nor were you the stars
in the sky
You were not the ocean
nor were you wildflowers
in an emerald field.
I wanted you to be.
I needed you to be.
But you were not.
~lt
Self-awareness (the ability to admit one’s mistakes), is the very lifeblood of spiritual growth. Painful but necessary, akin to pruning your favorite rose bush so it will become more prolific.
Love you, 💕❤️💕
Jan Antonsson Sent from my iPhone
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Self-awareness is the fuel for spiritual growth, akin to pruning your favorite rose bush so it can bloom even more politically.
Love you, Gram
Jan Antonsson Sent from my iPhone
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Very true!
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