My Secret Place, My Safe Place
My secret place, my safe place.
When my pains overflow, when my tears overrun. When my body stumbles and crumbles. I reach to my safe place. I close my eyes, slow my breathing, and drift downwards to a place that is untouched by the disease.
My safe place
A meadow of peace, with wildflowers gently dancing in the soft summer breeze. I see a brook, with its soft bubbles gliding down to reach a lake that shimmers from the sunset with its brilliant red and orange hues blazing upon the waters, mirroring its beauty and leaving a tranquil feeling that can never be forgotten.
The birds singing the songs of hope. A feeling of peace settling in my soul.
I walk to an old oak tree, my protector, my guardian, and sit underneath the great branches that cover and cool me from the blazing sun. I lean back, close my eyes, and take comfort. This is my safe place, my secret world where no disease can ever touch me.
Find your safe space
My soul, my spirit reside here. They fuel my emotions and burn my heart with its love.
It’s up to you, my family. To find your safe place, your secret part of your heart that you can escape to, to live your dreams and to hide from the pain.
Let your spirit fly.
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