Thursday, November 8, 2007

Little Box of Light

We all have light inside. You can not look at a newborn baby and disagree. The experience of incest and abuse made it hard for me to see my own light, my goodness. I frantically hid away parts of my truest self, preserving them until it was safe to let them out. I hid them my true self to survive the constant invasions into my world and body.
Our light never ceases to exist, we only think it has.
With Love, S

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