Rest
Dear future me,
I just wanted a break from the world. A few moments of
Escape- without noise.
Without faces
Without falsity
And competition and comparison and corruption.
Just contemplation and congregation and relaxation and restoration and renovation.
Just a need for the time to get on my knees
And weep for all that has been kept in for the sake of time
And begin healing.
Just a need for the time
To figure out the mess inside my mind.
To untangle the uncertainty.
To unravel the threads of mindless doing.
I hope you can find it in you
to give yourself this time.
With love,
Me.
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