There is an unavoidable truth.
A truth that roamed before we ever existed.
Nothing ever stays the same.
And change cannot be resisted.
The necessity of change comes to us without warning.
Sometimes without us even noticing.
We can hide from it’s inevitability.
Or bask in its painful beauty if we choose to remain focusing.
Our choice in how we participate with change determines the path we take.
If we resist it, we will watch what was once beautiful fade from sight.
If we delight in, we will watch our manifestations come to life.
It all comes down to what you’re able to sleep with at night.
Change begs you to answer the questions…
What are you willing to cease?
And what are you desiring to flourish?
You determine if change is accompanied by grief, or a sense of peace.
Drifting Poems 