Clarity Falls

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Clarity Falls


As we speak, clarity falls. 

I am a maker of Peace. 

I listen to my guiding voice within. 

I embody clear obedience

What it tells me to do. 


Winds of change blow steadily in 

my life. 

So I sail. I sail along

where the wind guides me. 

My gaze forward, chin slightly

raised, heart open. 


My intention for my embodiment

is to hold fast. I journey with 

a strong back, a soft front,

and a wild heart. 


Behind me, I am supported, 

by earth, past and present

understood, cheered on and 

adored through and through. 


My chest softens as I stand confidently

in my ever-expanding provision

and care. Knowing in my bones

how deliciously delicate and 

Robust being alive is. 


And my heart alive and wild,

Soft, tender, and fiercely devoted

to love and expression. 


My mission and purpose are to journey

and illuminate. To make peace. 

With intention and pleasure. 


I am a maker of peace. For others

that I care for, but primarily for 

myself. This looks like finding my yes, 

and being and choosing people, places

and things that heal and not hurt me. 


With this always evolving energetic being I am, 

comes buckets of grief too. 

A daily purge of tears, laughter, and other expressions. 

I am a maker of peace. Can I focus on emotions other than sadness? 


Yes, I can redirect, wind blowing 

strong, pushing and guiding me

towards understanding and resolution. 


Inner clarity and acceptance are 

What I journey towards. 

I do not want to be at war within 

myself. I must make peace and 

let go of all. With palms wide open

I allow myself to receive. Abundant in 

health, love, wealth, and vision. 


I am a maker of peace, and so are you!

Together, let's tune into our hearts, 


What do we find there? Old and new things. 

Our soul begs us to bow to the old, 

the endings, bow, and let go. 

We can open up to new

and different blessings that are ahead. 


We are makers of peace and onward

We sail to Clarity Falls. 



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