Shatter & Gather

This is the cycle I’m in.

I shatter.

I gather.

Both are necessary, I think, in this whole living life thing.

The shudder and crack of what we thought life was supposed to be. The falling apart that eventually comes when

we

just

let

go.

Then I understand that, yes, there is room for the mess.

For the broken-ness.

For the understanding that the shattering isn’t the end.

It’s the beginning of the cycle I’m in.