Breath of My Soul

Having been pretty much "blog-less" for the several days that I've been away, I'm seriously missing time with my blog.  Private time with myself.


My blog has been quite an effective means of self-expression in all its forms.  It serves also as a vehicle with which to purge when necessary.  Expunge.

EXHALE.

It is in essence the breath of my soul.

Self-expression of life’s more memorable moments, profound, or not so profound.

A purging ... mostly as a deflection of  raw emotion that is kept safely and deliberately behind glass walls.  When reality is too painful to endure.

My blog is my repository for the overflow from my soul.

I didn't realize how much it meant to me.  Until it wasn't there anymore.

As it is with all things cherished.