Who am I?
Ever evolving, ever transforming, ever transmuting.
I am like the watercolors that dance on the horizon at sunrise.
ever evolving, ever transforming, ever transmuting.
One moment I am filled with brightness and the next I am lost
searching for the light that mysteriously eludes me. My soul cries out and is wounded.
Wounded with grief and loss.
Grounded. I am grounded in God’s love and I find that small glimmer
of light that fills my soul and brings life to my spirit and once again
I am found.
The answer whispers to me. I am who I am.
ever evolving, ever transforming, ever transmuting.
I am who I am.
I absolutely loved these words! Sometimes, you have to remind even yourself, of who you are. Profound!
Ahh beautiful!