Tuesday, June 23, 2015

Self-Doubt

On a day when insecurity rose,
hooked and reeled to the surface by a simple question—
preventative measures failed
and I was tossed into the box,
gasping for assurance,
caught by my lack of confidence.
All day I flopped there—
feeling strength one minute,
uncertainty the next, until
someone touched me, lifted me up, seeing
what was pure,
lovely,
holy,
setting me free to swim in waters of love.

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