You’ll see me waiting there.
Not going anywhere...
Doesn’t really matter;
What we’re going through.
Couldn’t destroy our truth.
Too strong not to endure,
Our love is just for sure.
I’ll always be on your side;
Inseparable, no divide.
Whatever’s thrown at us,
I’ll defend you;
See your point of view,
Feel your heart,
Know your soul;
Sight unseen -
It’s how it’s always been.
You’re the only
One to move me,
Disregard my broken debris;
A love I can’t erase.
It’s why in my mind I always
See your face.
We can only add chapters,
Our story continues to be penned.
It’s not a choice;
We’re like matching bookends.
Always connected by
The courage to be loved,
Capturing our hearts
With genuine hugs.
Never letting go,
True love made a reservation,
No questions asked,
Love needs no explanation.
©Susan McIntire 2019
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My heart and soul was never the same after experiencing #jadegoody
going through her ordeal..
I was only a teenager at the time but her story really impacted me growing up and I will never forget getting my first smear at 15.
Little did I know I would also be one of these women that would battle and combat precancerous cells in my cervix..
I genuinely believe that catching this illness before it becomes cancer is vital and more information about #HPV
should be available to the public and patients affected by this disease.
Usually HPV can clear up no problem when a person has a good immune system but if that is not the case and HPV stays in the body, it can cause many Cancers, not just cervical.
I hope that I can use my platform to highlight this issue that has been swept under the rug for far to long in Ireland.
Ladies, gentlemen,mother's, daughters,sisters, brothers,fathers and family members, please, if you have a woman in your life that you love, support them and encourage regularly smear testing as it could save a life.
I really hope that the doctors and nurses get a pay rise because without these beautiful, compassionate souls, we would have no health care.
Please support your local doctors and nurses.
#nursesonstrike #ireland #music #freeflow #cervicalcancer #cervicalcancerawareness #evolveordie #ladieeblyrical #singing #rapping #motivation #singer #gypsy #hpvawareness #enlightenment #selfevolution #awareness #poet #eyeswideopen #godsplan
"Someone I loved once
gave me a box full of darkness. .
It took me years to understand
that this too, was a gift."
Given the poet's recent passing, we've been contemplating Marie Oliver's poetry in meditation this week. They've been super beneficial in assisting with connecting with the earth and cultivating love. She felt poetry needn't be fancy and clearly had a close connection with the universe (or the source, god.. whatever you want to call it). ❤️
This one gets me. Our griefs and traumas strengthen and shape us. If it weren't for the trials and tribulations I've endured, I wouldn't be the person I am today (for better or worse). 😋 If you can turn a negative into a positive, that's pretty darn cool really.
I hope you don't mind, will be sharing a few Marie Oliver poems over the next few weeks with my travel shots from last year :) This shot is from Jardim Botanica in Rio De Janeiro, Brazil, 2018
I think it is alright
Than we might
Dare to admit,
Than we might
Dare to admit,
On their existence.
And it is alright,
Is it not?
To tell ourselves,
If one’s existence
Does not coincide
It is okay.
It is alright.
Sometimes we choke,
Sometimes we cry
And sometimes we breathe.
But some people
That we forget
Why we were
In the first place. - IR
Быть певчею птицей с отнятым голосом,
Тенью своей с затянутым поясом,
Бликом воды на своем отражении,
Смятым листком с перечеркнутым мнением.
Странно, но может оно - не к плохому,
Тот путь сгорел, иду вновь, по-другому.
Родные привычки в новой обложке,
Каша все та же, лишь новая ложка.
Я сброшу оковы, когда буду готова,
Мне важен мой путь и не надо иного.
Я все та, кем была, и я ею останусь.
Но при этом росту, как цветок-распускаюсь.
Мне подарок был послан, благодарность – безмерна,
Мое счастье растет, как цветок... Самый верный.