Walking bridge at Clement Park: Photo by Noelle
Not everyone at the edge is leaping towards death. They aren’t all desperately escaping grief and depression. Some of us come to the edge to see who we are in the air. Then the water. The chance to leap, a joy hungered for. For surely, there is exhilaration in risking everything to become who you truly are. In the quiet corners of our lives we daydream of how water transforms.
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love this!!! 🙂 feels like exactly what i’m doing 🙂
You will never regret leaping, my friend, when you feel inspired to do so. So happy for you. I think you are going to make a beautiful flying mermaid!
🙂 i agree, can’t possibly regret it! and thank you! xo
Well said my dear!
Thank you. It’s how I’ve been feeling lately. Blessings, my friend.
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