Lean into the Rays

Life is poetry in motion, sometimes whole and others broken. So much felt, and never spoken. Slain to rest in tombs; never to be awoken. I like the idea that we meet ourselves time and again in the eyes of strangers. I hate the fact that we avoid true connection for fear of past trauma & emotional danger. But were all one in the same. Connected by our experiences... Sometimes our pain. See, in the eye of any storm there can be found a complete calm... I've seen beauty born of utter chaos... Even a volcano births the most beautiful disasters in a new island. Fields of wild flowers are never deterred by the wind and storm... Instead that is when they dance... Egypt even loves the lotus; because though it grows through mud, and dies each night it is rebirths with the sun. Were all constantly evolving... I like to think that trying conditions are what cultivates our strengths. Even when it seems were growing through the cracks in concrete ... Its important to reach up and lean into the sun rays 💋💋 #BEGREATREGARDLESS #Lovely Lioness