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Letting Go - March 29, 2025

  • Gary Hunter
  • Mar 28
  • 1 min read

you’re at the end of your rope

knowing the struggle it will be

to climb back to what you left

 

at least consider letting go

 

my experience – a broad surrender

on every level of being, landed me in a

place better than I could have imagined

 

for you the touchdown may be on

another ledge with a fresh coil of rope

and a new decision to make -

 

to continue your descent into life

cautiously, hand over hand

 

or risk again, taking that leap

 

hey, I’m betting one will get you quicker

to where you’re meant to be

 
 
 

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