The Calling - Part 2

Just when she was about to choose 

Life was sucked out

Somewhere believing, sometimes dimly, that protection was present

People and work manifested

Swaying between dark and light

Trying to stay still

While some called her a prisoner

There came a day 

Her breath could hold no longer 

Little by little 

Coughing worse every day 

No sleep, turning side to side 

Finally 

With 8 weeks of rest, so fragile

No strength to walk, skinnier than your jeans 

More pale everyday

Lying there in peace, the forest surrounding 

I began to breathe easier 

No, one can never forget the help received in all its enormity 

From everyone around 

Gradually returning to some health 

Traveling beyond the border 

I saw life 

I saw happiness 

I saw abundance 

Thus began the journey to shift mine 

One day at a time 

One book, one page 

One video 

Day after day 

Then a call that steered destiny 

The rest isn’t history 

Every day stepping into my abundance 

Fulfillment lets freedom ride with gratitude