Fear …

Fear …

Feel the fear & smile anyway. Why not ?

Consumed by fear, sitting alone after loss, surrounded by shoots of growth, a selection of colour.

Wondering, what is feared most or even if there is one single thing that isn’t feared. Behind the face, there was fear.

Rather like a weed, fear can take over & consume us. Bringing with it suffocation, halting growth & messing with the colours.

The choice to smile, was simple …

I couldn’t change the back story that resulted in me sitting alone, I couldn’t turn around & go back to my life, where I was a wife.

There was an option that poked at me ….. it was this ….

Commit to seeking joy ⭐

So, smile I did. Seek, I did. Seeking joy in life, carrying with me the joy of the life before I took this seat, alone.

Joy shows up, grief teaches us to spot it.

Commit to seeking Joy, with me