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She is Strong

Writer's picture: A. NorineA. Norine

Updated: Sep 25, 2020

Allow me to disclose,

Each of the writings this blog holds,

Are some stories that belong to me, and others that do not,

My heart tends to feel a little bit more than that of most you'd meet,

Which gives me endless inspiration to create that which you'll read,

Allow me to explain a bit,

So you can really begin to understand exactly what I'm trying to say,

When another feels pain,

I feel it as my own,

When two strangers exchange an embrace,

My heart feels as if it's going to burst with love,

It's my favorite to sit back, and quietly watch the interactions of others,

Because when I'm around joy that's being felt by those I see,

It's almost like a contact high of joy for me,

I cover my eyes during parts of movies,

That exude a resounding amount of sad emotion,

For that very reason,

I can tune in to those feelings of which do not belong to me,

Coin me as sensitive,

It's actually quiet accurate,

I've learned so much these past few years,

About myself, the world, and that there's so much more to everything in our lives than meets the eye,

Which also means, I've found that perfect recipe,

I need in which to be truly happy


I'd ask that as you read that before you,

Each piece that I've openly written with tremendous emotion,

To know without any doubt,

I do not play the role of victim,

Though my life has taught me endless lessons,

My optimism for life,

all things that are wholesome and good,

I've used each of my experiences to create a strength within myself,

That has allowed me to know,

Without any fail,

That there's nothing in this life,

That I could ever be faced with,

That would cause me,

Innately unable to prevail


I speak to that of pain and damage,

In a frequent few of those that I've written,

For those that actually belong to my own story,

Verbally orchestrated words to paint a picture for that which I felt with my personal being,

Honestly in those moments,

I was hurting,

My heart an open wound that was metaphorically bleeding


Allow me to share with you,

How much value each heartbreak can hold,

Every single moment someone received my love,

Was another beautiful moment in this life,

For me to learn and grow,

To become the woman that's created this blog


Finally I've reached a point in my life,

Where if you were to ask me,

What my passions are,

What brings me happiness and joy,

Where I want to travel in the world,

How I want to grow as a person,

How I want to help others heal...


I could TELL you...

Whereas a few years ago I could not...


I am Strong,

Make no mistake,

Though my heart can rest upon my sleeve,

I know exactly what I want this life to mean,

I know what I need to feel loved by another,

To which standards I've set,

I will hold fast and I assure you,

NEVER settle


If you can't already tell,

With all my heart and all my soul,

Love is one of the most cherished things we can create and strengthen,

To find someone, that is your person,

To create a life with the one you've prayed for,

It's worth in every moment, to let down the walls life has taught you to build,

And become vulnerable with everything that exists with in you,

Something for each, to strongly consider,

That this can only exist,

When you've learned what makes you who you are,

When you've found what gives you purpose,

When sitting home alone,

Doing those things which validate who you are,

Can be a moment of contentment,

Equal to that which you'd feel when you're with the one you love


I plead with you,

To learn your soul,

To find those things which make you happy and whole,

To strive also in finding those things,

You can do for those who hold a special meaning,

To help them heal, to hep them grow,

To help them forever know,

That they're not alone


Life will never cease to teach us lessons,

In this I am forever grateful,

For the rest of my life on this Earth,

I will constantly be challenged to become better


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