A map to the collection of your most loving connection…

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My “Inner Child” had been lost in the dark, with a runny nose and two skinned knees, that she was unable to relieve...

I ignored her need for safety and completely abandoned her, while I explored my reckless and let her sit and grieve.

I was unaware that she was a part of my spiritual mixture, of my mind, heart and soul, or depended on me for her retrieve.

Once I surmounted an existence of swirling in abuse, from what was given and what was thieved, I saw through my own deceive...

Then I met my “Higher Self” and we collected my “Inner Child,” with some Band-aids and Kleenex, so she no longer had to use her sleeve...

By Tracey Ross

From: Canada

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