Passing Through

The years pass by in a blur. Moment to moment turns into day to day and day to day turns into year after year. In the passing of time we set aside pieces of ourselves in favour of routine, busyness, the demands of work, the needs of other people. One day you look into the mirror and say who are you? I barely know you. You look similar to someone I used to know but older, tired, and disappointed.Where is the passion? Where is the spark that used to light up your eyes.?You feel your heart has closed. A little hope rises somewhere in there…it is time. You have abandoned yourself too long! You can feel the phoenix starting to rise. You smile to yourself. I claim my spirt back. You don’t know where you are going yet but you feel yourself on the way! January 1 the beginning of the year. Hello self. It is so good to see you again! i missed you but I promise to stick with you now!! Take my hand. Lets go!

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