This is the Low

The slow, the easy. The don’t come fast, time to conserve stage. Feel your peace, lean into it, allow what comes from this passage.

 

Such grace is afforded to you, take it. It is yours. Fill your arms, fill your heart. Carry as much as you can, come back for more.

 

Let this peaceful grace permeate through you. Allow this peaceful grace to flow from your pores, to saturate.

 

Others will feel this invisible force, they will find comfort in you. Let them. That smile on your face is your reward. Wear this badge for all to see. For all to feel.

 

Relish in the simple. Appreciate the Mundane. These are your times to reflect, honor your story. Chapter by chapter, verse by verse. A wondrous, melodic tale you weave. This tale of highs, of lows.

 

Rest easy dear one. Rest in the knowledge that you are right where you need to be. Rest in this peaceful lull, fill your arms, fill your heart. Rest.

 

 

 

Channeled message from my husband’s grandmother, Margaret.

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