I Pray the Chains Won't Keep Me From the Garden on My Next Journey
I am attached. I am attached to my family. I am attached to my friends. I am attached to my pets. I am attached to my job. I am attached to my hobbies. I am attached to my ideas. I am attached to my desires. I am attached to the lines in the mirror. I am attached to death. To walk in the garden with the Divine, there can be no attachments. But the depth of these craggily lines shall keep me from releasing and keep me from crossing the cobbled bridge on this journey. I pray the chains won’t weigh... Sign in to see full entry.