© 2014 Lynsey
Swimming through the sky
On my best days, the few, rare, very best days, I feel like I’m swimming through the sky.
Somehow the humdrum and the hurt falls away, and I float up and I fly.
Things I touch seem to fall into place.
Things just work.
My heart sings.
And I can get through the next darkness.
Manifesto
12. Every day love yourself.
20. Every day say thank you.
27. Every day pain is a sign of growing.
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