If you are grasping onto hope but fear threatens your strength; threatens your grip... that you still need for now...don’t forget there is a reward at the end of your journey and the harsher the trail the more magnificent your gift. And you are close. Keep hope. Keep strong. Don’t let go. You are almost there.
You will be free. Keep an eye out for signs; for the things which are guiding you. You are exactly where you are supposed to be. Because of your faith they are able to lead you through. You will find what you have been searching for.
I am afraid but I know I don’t have to be. I will learn to let go when it is time. Learn. Believe. Fly. Right now, still need to grasp tightly. Right now it feels so lonely and obscure. I fell into murky waters. I still hold on. And I was lifted. I only barely create some positives to walk upon when I merge from the sea so that I don’t fall over completely. Tripping, dripping, trudging, coughing, praying, hoping. Moving. Creating. I’m going...
Listen to the lifter and be with the heart ... here it is, saying it’s okay.
For me I see a hawk as a sign, as a guide, for better soon to come. I see water as cleansing and angels watching over rough waves. I see the rainbow as a promise. A lady bug as a reminder of simpler things to pay attention to.