I Could Even Feel How Perishable All

We Write To Taste Life Twice," Anais Nin Wrote, "in The Moment And In Retrospection.

It Was The In-between Time, Before Day Leaves And Night Comes, A Time I’ve Never Been Partial To Because Of The Sadness That Lingers In The Space Between Going And Coming.

You Have Untold Strengths And Resources Inside. You Have Your Glorious Self.

When You Can't Go Forward, And You Can't Go Backward, And You Can't Stay Where You Are Without Killing Off Something Deep And Vital In Yourself, You Are On The Edge Of Creation.

You Are My Everlasting Home. Don't You Ever Be Afraid. I Am Enough. We Are Enough.