Dear Pain,
I will honor you with my stillness.
I will nurture you by filling my well of Self.
I no longer am scared of you.
I no longer abandon you.
I no longer feel ashamed of you.
I will say your name.
I will give you space.
I will give you voice.
I will breathe you in.
I will hold you.
I will give you purpose through cultivated creations.
You are mine as I am yours.
You are a great teacher.
Love,
Your Student
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