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Gypsy Aurora Musings

where the streetlights become stars and fireflies ignite the night

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courage

Fighter

I knew I had to change it, but I was stalling because... The pain of staying the same was not yet greater than the pain it would take to change, although it was trying The universe was playing a mighty... Continue Reading →

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The Sunset

The sun set on another day and I felt.. Like I'd truly accomplished something and hadn't let another day go to anxieties and worry. Trying to ground myself and live more fully in the present can help me appreciate every... Continue Reading →

Walls We Built

Knocking down the walls Communication could happen Freedom of love started to flow The pain crumbled with each brick knocked away Realizing the walls were no longer needed They harmed much more than they helped But they were formed easily... Continue Reading →

Reflections

I want to write about how far I've come since I first heard that line Shaking at my first group 8 years ago Wondering what all this was about But knowing deep down, I longed to write again Not knowing... Continue Reading →

Dream Achiever

To prove to myself I could do it, I put myself out there I made commitments, grounded myself and visualized all I was and could be In the moment right now I could taste it Big lofty dreams I could... Continue Reading →

Limitless

I have no limits except the ones I impose on myself Others don't need to squash me down, although they may try I have old messages that plant doubt Seeking out new people that confirm them Just as I make... Continue Reading →

Standing in Front of My Destiny

Standing in front of my destiny I trembled, tears forming in my eyes This was all I ever wanted Manifesting coming true before my eyes My breath caught behind the lump in my throat, I choked Why was I choking?... Continue Reading →

The Serenity of Letting Go

When I let go of the rope I felt free I didn't realize I had been confined by my own controlling I'd been holding it frantically, panicked Everything needed to be perfectly orchestrated, just so I couldn't see that by... Continue Reading →

Burning Empowerment

Opening the book of my life I see so many rough pages, tattered, torn, ripped and worn out. But there's more to this book. Those are only a section of it. There are other pages, crisp, neat writing, detailing happy... Continue Reading →

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