When your life feels too small
and your path becomes lonely,
those around you are strangers
and facing tomorrow
is a mountain to climb,
Remember the small things;
the face of a baby
a break in the clouds
a flower in full bloom.
Can you find something
in your imperfect life
to love and to hold?
A person, a pet, a book, a song.

  • and you,
    even as you loath yourself.
    There you will find love
    shining through cracks
    in your looming despair.
    For we are all light beings
    pulsating with the rhythm of the universe.

About Inner Ventures

Evolutionary Counsellor facilitator and guide on a spiritual path. Craftsman in wood, creative writer, environmentalist & change agent. This blog is my way of promoting my skills, ideas, concerns for the planet, creative work, spiritual searches and philosophy of life in a public forum.
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