We live.
We are alive.
For a short amount of time.
There’s nothing that matters really.
All will be gone eventually.
All possessions gone.
All money gone.
All our youth gone.
All our beauty gone.
But our Soul will keep on going.
Enriched from the beautiful moments she has shared.
Enlightened from all her experiences.
Shining brighter from all the love she has received and all the love she has given.
She will remember then what’s really important.
The moments.
The happiness.
The joy.
The love.
Yes she knows.
It’s all good.
It’s all well.
Nothing to worry about.
She will be fine.
And she’ll come back to do it again.
K. Wilson
Karen Wilson - AWAKEN 
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Great Post! Very revelatory. Thanks for stopping by and following my website. The next time you stop by please check out my Poetry Corner section. I think you will really enjoy it. Blessings and Peace!
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Thank you. I needed to read that.
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You’re welcome 😊
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I love this… There is something just profound in the beauty of that which grounds us. Thank you for sharing.
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You’re welcome ☺️
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