We all carry with us our pain,
No one’s more special than another’s.
All packed up and lugged around,
Like so much baggage,
Packed as we venture out,
On the journeys of our lives.
We pick out tokens from the gift shops of experience,
They remind us of where and how we have passed.
The trinkets add up the precious memories,
Through love and angst, peace and strife,
Moments of blessed solitude as well as utter chaos,
Come together with time and bring shards of welcome wisdom.
Bag by bag, small and large,
The carried pain is replaced by life’s gift shop tokens.
Cherished memories replace the former pain.
And life’s connections help ease the burden,
As together we share a bit of one another,
And the sheer value to each other of simply being.
wonderful write Karen...
John
Newfie Hugs, Rose
John
hugs
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Christine
Love Always,
Sage
The best way I can say is to just let it all go...Send all that baggage (negative energy) out to the Universe, forgive and let go. I have done this with a few of my family members, because you what you can't change anyone, the only thing you can change is how you react to them. So my dear friend, baggage is stuff from the past, and letting go of the past releases you to live in the present moment. And that is where life is taking place..so live and forget about all that baggage..It's a waste of precious time and energy..
Much peace, love, and light,
Amber "V"