I lost my self somewhere on the road
It was the sweetest grief I tasted
And in that grief and lostness
I discovered my Self
What a compassion and tenderness I found
When I looked back and saw my old pain
When I saw my past confusion and struggle
But I also saw how every ounce of that struggle
And every moment of confusion and pain
Led me inexorably to the gates of freedom
Nothing is wasted
And everything has value
Including the pain
And the suffering.
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Just what my heart needed in this moment ♥️