Brandished feelings like a new firearm drawn accidentally. I mean no harm. I'm holding nothing but a hand of hearts. I opened a new book. The first page is where I love starts. forgive me if I'm wrong or just imagining things got lost in reality and being there. Things as they seem. But I'm lost in a bliss game and it just will not do. Because I need to move on and find my bliss truth
And I think that that's beautiful and definitely tells the story of a transmutation and up leveling of the individual and the undenying support and love for that person to move past the things that have been maybe be weighing them down and the traumas they've faced. And that's a powerful statement because it echoes, I think, loudly in the hearts of many who have been through tumultuous challenging or harmful toxic relationships and are left now trying to figure out how to move forward and love another the same