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Irrigation

I’m learning to adapt to my reality again, as I will continue to do throughout this life. My experiences are redirections on the path to fortitude. I am very grateful to have a mind that recognizes what I must do next. It becomes easier to do the work as I go along. My emotions are my friend, they serve me as an instinct. I can trust that through my emotions, combined with introspection, I can once again restore my spiritual energy. This year has undeniably been one of emotional liberty. I can confidently say my vulnerability has increased ten-fold. And with that comes the reciprocal in a form I didn’t know existed. I am in tranquility, floating amongst the waves. A safe place where I can rest my head and dream of the stars. I’ll be tending to my garden until further notice.

 
 
 

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