It has been an organic journey BECOMING ME. It's almost as if everything in the universe is pulling me together. It sometimes feels like God is calling all the pieces of my together, so I can be made whole.
WHOLE, becoming me has been a life long process and it seems the only way my life can be put back together is if it gets ripped apart, broken, scattered into pieces and them put back together.
Becoming whole is like being broken every day, I have to constantly come face to face with the broken pieces of myself, in order to two or three pieces glued back together. I hold my breath as another metaphoric bone breaks in my body, only to watch it be put back together again. A painful process, knowing that I must fall apart to be put back together again. Holding onto my faith, I am reminded that the only way forward is leaving the past behind. Being brave is part of my day to day operations, I have to jump through portals of faith each day, believing that I will land on a firm foundation. It's daily imagination activation, where dreaming big is prerequisite and hopes are the electric powered wings of the future.
Being Whole, is one of the hardest things, I have every tried to do.
About the Creator
Halima Brown
I have always enjoyed writing, and so a long standing relationship with words. I would pour my heart out on the pages of my journals as a child. I still write to create pieces to inspire, bring light, hope and love.
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