You, you were the guard at the gate, the trusted one she looked toward to let her know when it was time, to hide, inside. Your breath quickened as her heart kept its pace, thus began the race of fight or flight.
The body only manifests the choice of fright or flight when faced by fear but the mind looks beyond the choice towards agency of presence.
That becoming the light that dispells the fear.
Yes, Matthew I am directly confronting my own fear. Understanding fear has its purpose yet not allowing it to control me anymore.
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I am so pleased that you shared you wonderful poem, Debbie!
Thank you Harriet 😊
I started and finished it today, when yesterday it was only a premise.
The body only manifests the choice of fright or flight when faced by fear but the mind looks beyond the choice towards agency of presence.
That becoming the light that dispells the fear.
Yes, Matthew I am directly confronting my own fear. Understanding fear has its purpose yet not allowing it to control me anymore.
💖💝
I am so pleased that you shared you wonderful poem, Debbie!
Thank you Harriet 😊
I started and finished it today, when yesterday it was only a premise.