Digging deep.
I dig out the old and make room for the new. Working through each old hurt and fear and replacing them with joy and peace. I feel the lightness of unloading the burdens I've carried for so very long. A trace of distress touches me but I know it's only because I'm accustomed to carrying a heavy load. It's a good discomfort. Therefore, I release the distress in favor of the lightness. There's beauty in easing into the discomfort and acknowledging the transitions.
This is where growth occurs.
Digging.
Hugs,