This is beautiful, Rea, and you said it perfectly! Returning to yourself is an act of sacred power. And it is in this silence– where you recognize yourself as Whole– the light begins.✨️❤️
Most of us are familiar with the words,love your neighbour as you love yourself....how can we give love to others when we haven't learnt to love (unconditional acceptance) ourselves. You wrote this so beautifully.
The ending hits just right. Perfect pacing
Thank you, Daniel. ❤
Truth beautifully expressed.
Thank you, Eileen. ❤
Rea,
these are words that aren’t read with the eyes, but with the soul.
The fact that you found yourself in the end…
wasn’t just an ending it was a message.
Thank you for your courage, your truth, and the light you offer to others through it.
I’m quietly grateful to you.🙏🏼✨
Thank you for understanding, Dora. ❤
This is beautiful, Rea, and you said it perfectly! Returning to yourself is an act of sacred power. And it is in this silence– where you recognize yourself as Whole– the light begins.✨️❤️
The light begins… That is so beautiful, Diana. Thank you. ❤
Most of us are familiar with the words,love your neighbour as you love yourself....how can we give love to others when we haven't learnt to love (unconditional acceptance) ourselves. You wrote this so beautifully.
Thank you for seeing me, Terry. It means a lot. ❤
So glad you have found her! She is indeed lovely 🥰
Thank you, my lovely friend! : )
❤
It always starts with loving Yourself first lieve Rea 🖤 The rest will follow when it's time 🌬🦋
You are right, lieve Vlinder. ❤ ♥
Lovely. It’s unfair to expect others to love us (although sometimes they do anyway), when we can’t love ourselves.
That is so true, Phillip. It starts with us.
What a fantastic piece
Thank you, Aaliya.
Beautiful truth, Rea.
Thank you, Jen. ❤
Rea, such a beautiful column of self-awareness and self-love
Thank you, Kathleen. ❤
Come home to yourself
That’s true, Andrew. ❤
Rea, beautiful poem. Finding love within oneself is the best love.
Thank you, Beth. ❤
This is soul-song.
Not just a poem, a reckoning. A reclaiming.
Because you bled truth and found a bloom at the end.
This is lovely, Brenda. Thank you! ❤
Yes! 🙌🏼
: ) ❤
That's beautiful, Rea. So glad you found her.
Thank you, Nancy. ❤