
Remembering
I’ve spent a good deal of my life, choosing to forget, to release to move on
Remembering was unproductive at best… Damaging at worst.
But remembering has once again become important, a necessity now
So I’m choosing to remember…
who I was before I became who I am
I’m recalling when I was one with light and sound and wind and rain
Truth remains regardless of circumstances.
The ancient ones knew this and so did I
So I am calling on my own ancientness, the part of me that remembers oneness
Merging with the light becomes a daily practice until the light and I become one once again
Remembering the light means remembering and becoming the infinity that I always was
I’m choosing to remember
I’m glad you’re here 💜
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This feels wholesome and profound to me—a coming home to a way of fullness, remembering, as you are light and love. 💗
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Thanks my friend! I appreciate your kind words and support 💜
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As ever, beautifully profound words, Dinah.
To capture our oneness feels like much of life’s aim.
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Thank you for reading and for your abundant kindness 💜
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I live the photo with the beautiful writing within.
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