9/02/2009

Tangled




Intertwined in every way

Things from the past

Forgiveness for the present

Something that pushes us
To our own uncomfortable vulnerability

Our own humanness

Reaching upwards
Inwards

I am tangled up
Being pushed beyond limits

Higher than my own expectation
By some unknown force

To deal with the past

And give forgiveness in the present

Touching my own vulnerability
Into my own uncomfortable humanness

I sit with myself
And reach my hands upwards
and outwards

Then I become

untangled.



Heidi

1 comment:

Rolf said...

Untangled, sounds good.

You have a lot of fighting spirit