Mu, we all have moments of despair and doubt, but don't let them rule you.

Here's a poem I use frequently during these times:

When despair for the world grows in me
and I wake in the night at the least sound
in fear of what my life and my children’s lives may be,
I go and lie down where the wood drake
rests in his beauty on the water, and the great heron feeds.
I come into the peace of wild things
who do not tax their lives with forethought
of grief. I come into the presence of still water.
And I feel above me the day-blind stars
waiting with their light. For a time
I rest in the grace of the world, and am free.


You've got this Mu. I have faith in you.

Huge hugs to you!

****hug****


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