Reflections. Parts of things. Part of things.
Patience, I hear, as a little whisper in my ear. The light is there, back there, through there, on the other side.
I'm grateful for the mirrors in my life; loved ones and experiences that hold me up to me. To see. And look deeper than I imagined I could. Not always liking what i find; some piercing truths. The challenge is loving oneself anyway.
But perhaps brightness is best bit by bit. Too much at once, after all, would be a supernova.💥Or maybe that's the point. "As you live deeper in the heart, the mirror gets clearer and cleaner." -Rumi #selfiereflections #notetoself