NEW YEAR’S BLESSING
Turn the page, Pilgrim,
Free Falling, hold yourself as a sacred vessel
Rip out pages of scribbled regret,
And layered truths,
Obscured in shadow’s weight.
Re-read of hard-won wisdom,
The muscled resilience of holding faith.
Turn the page, Pilgrim,
Free Falling, begin the new story,
Mar the unlined paper.
Despite loss
Punctuated in floundering and failure,
Turn and dare write the unknown.
Not as fiction.
But the life within, waiting for birth.
Waiting the courage of dreams.
Waiting the writer’s gift of imagination;
The ‘Pilgrim’s free falling Progress,’ on page after page.
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DAILY 
Hi, Beth Psallade shares your insight with me . Would you please add me to your send list ?
Thanks
Sunita
Sunita, many apologies, I’ve just seen your note about adding you to my Astrology newsletter. I shall do so now and so wish I’d been more attentive to do it before. Best your way.