Anecdotes For Wellness | Life Coaching
Anecdotes For Wellness | Life Coaching
Pieces of a Storm Poetry by: Cynthia Lee He lied to me. He said that all of my dreams were going to come true. He made me see the perfection in the shattered glass. He lied to me. He said that he has changed. He told me that the past was the past. He …
5 Minute Meditation I invite you to take a deep breath, and when you’re comfortable, perhaps begin to close your eyes. Maybe you can enjoy sitting still for a moment, doing nothing but breathing deeply – breathing deeply; however, this feels comfortable for you. More soothing allows yourself to find a rhythm. …
LOOKING BACK Looking back, I see my old life. An old life of heartache, failure, pain, passion, love, lust, and infatuation. If you dig deep down in my shattered heart, You can try to put the pieces back together. My damaged heart, torn apart from infatuation but brought back together by love only to …
LIFE Life is something sweet yet a challenge, Something that people might take for granted. Life is a challenge that is meant for a choir, To sing about the sweeter things in life And the things that are to follow. If you throw away life it will come back, Not one to be …
LETTERS, TOUCHES, AND WHISPERS I remember when people would write me sweet love letters. Letters that would make me feel special and Would have my heart quench for that replenishment again. Letters that would tell me about the millions of stars in the sky, How there is a whole new solar system for each …
IN ME Is he looking at me? Wow, he is looking at me? He is so handsome, but I do think that he will see anything that he likes in me. He can’t be looking at me. I can count so many things that are wrong with me. I am short and have …
BRIGHT STAR As I gaze upon this star so bright, I can’t help but wonder about its everlasting light. Thinking of the day I long to have, A mother that is there to hold and love me. Why bright star that shines your light so bright, Shine your fair glory on my torn world …
AS THE WORLD TURNS As the world turns another day goes by, Another day will slip by. By and by without a clue, Like my sister sick in bed with the flu. I can remember her last bit of air. Her skin felt cold, moist, yet fair. “I am sorry I have to leave you …
