morning

When at wits end

when heartbroken

When stretched beyond perceivable limitation

In the unknowing

In the incomplete journey

In the empty space

In the presence an old unwanted resurrection

In the recognition that some things have been lost

Within the acceptance of another's painful choice

Stand.

You are still whole.  

You cannot lose yourself.

Your truest nature.  


It's your ally.

Step into it, and see what happens.  

Good things.