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Tag Archives: newness
If you cling to old ways
If you cling to old ways you will hurt yourself, says the LordIf you try to control the dance, you will stumble If you open to new ways, you will healIf you surrender to the dance, you will align © … Continue reading
Posted in Food addiction, meditation, PTSD, recovery, Scripture riff, Spiritual poetry, writing
Tagged adventure, coronavirus, grief, grieving, journey, newness
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One facet
All that you know of me is but one facet, says the Lord; one slight turn and all is foreign, yet still I © Meisaan Chan
Posted in Poetry, recovery, Spiritual poetry, writing
Tagged blindness, Click save draft, contemplation, cosmos, courage, infinity, meditation, mystery, newness
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Outside the tiny box
Welcome discomfort for she is the bearer of beginnings © Meisaan Chan
Posted in Food addiction, meditation, Poetry, recovery, Spiritual poetry, writing
Tagged beginnings, death, discomfort, meditation, newness, tolerance, transformation, weariness
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The path opens again and the mountains return
The path opens again and the mountains return, I have traveled this way before and yet not; all is new, except the air, which smells familiar © Meisaan Chan
“Trust me,” God says.
“Trust me,” God says. Why so hard? Hands slowly open, sweating © Meisaan Chan
