I saw myself walking, trudging through the mud; wearing a long white skirt.The upper portion of the skirt was brilliant and glowing, but at the bottom it was covered in mud and debris.
Distressed over the condition of the hem of my skirt I implored the Divine for a solution; a way to restore my beautiful garment. "Rise above" came the answer, "Release it". As I trudged on the walk became a journey of enlightenment; enlightenment became joy; joy became bliss, lifting me higher. As I rose the mud and debris fell away and my load was lightened. I learned to fly and soar with a gleeful heart. The mud and debris were gone; it was no longer a part of my experience. ~ Keep the faith~
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