I'll
listen to the music,
I'll hear the stories told,
consider the ideas,
reflect on what's been said,
but ultimately...
I will find my own way home.
I'll hear the stories told,
consider the ideas,
reflect on what's been said,
but ultimately...
I will find my own way home.
Through
the tangled web
of self-doubt, guilt and fear,
through the narrow tunnel
of anxiety and shame,
I'll step into the light
where I can breathe again,
of self-doubt, guilt and fear,
through the narrow tunnel
of anxiety and shame,
I'll step into the light
where I can breathe again,
where
voices speak that carry truth
beyond our human world
where space is without judgement
and I am free to be,
where light and love and beauty
are all surrounding me.
beyond our human world
where space is without judgement
and I am free to be,
where light and love and beauty
are all surrounding me.
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