Soft magic in a moment

 

This image evokes a deep sense of tranquil and it's contrasting energy a deep sense of restlessness. I have been ensnared in a trap of my own making; the desire to find the quiet silence of my center and the driving force of my basic nature to be on the go. Thus my inability to move. I have been telling myself that I am of a certain age and it's time to release myself of the trappings of others opinions, and a tiny voice in my head says "no that's not right."  I realize now, that insecurity has been the driving force in my life, most others, even myself, would never have guessed that.  I hope to find the soft magic of the place of acceptance of myself, just me. The me of me, like the tree, greeting each day as it comes.

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