Let it Be.

There is something sacred in the coming undone,

In trusting the free fall on the way down.

A gentle knowing in the intimacy of surrender.

What is meant to be will always find its way.

Lean into not understanding,

Inside is such a soft place to land.

Such a peculiar thing when you find that feeling of home,

In a space you’ve never really known.

Let it be, my love, just let it be…

Whatever it is, just let it be exactly that.

Maybe it's everything or nothing at all,

The beginning, the end, or the in between…

Let it be beautiful for what it is.

Let it go let it go it’s okay to let it be.

Some things are bigger than you and me.

Love in its purest form holds no expectations,

It is in the letting go that we know.

When you build a solid internal foundation,

It is safe to nourish security in external relationships.

By loving you, you already love me too.

With a deep innerstanding, you gain an understanding of others.

“A bird sitting on a tree is never afraid of the branch breaking because its trust is not on the branch but on its own wings.”

Sit with it,

Extend your gentle hand to cradle all of its curves.

You can not close your eyes to something the heart already knows.

If you find you must turn it away,

be brave enough first to look into its face.

Some things are meant to remain wild and run with the wolves,

While others are meant to be tenderly embraced.