Some days I buckle under the weight of all the dark forces that hold dominion on the widow and orphan. Some days I feel the downward vortex of the stillborn one and the empty bassinet. Aching for a way-shower. A guide to show m

Poem by Kim- "Some days I buckle under the weight  of all the dark forces that hold dominion on the widow and orphan."

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Kim Gosney
I dreamt I was standing at the top of a very high tower, alone, looking down upon myriads of birds all flying in one direction; every kind of bird was there, all the birds in the world. It was a noble sight, this vast aerial river of bird

Essay - "I dreamt I was standing at the top of a very high tower, alone..."

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Kim Gosney
A man crosses the street in rain, stepping gently, looking two times north and south. Because his son is asleep on his shoulder, no car must splash him, no car drive too near to his shadow. This man carries the world's most sensitive ca

Poem - " A man crosses the street in rain, stepping gently, looking two times north and south."

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Kim Gosney
Your grief for what you've lost holds a mirror up to where you've bravely working. Expecting the worst, you look and instead, here's the joyful face you've been wanting to see. Your hand opens and closes and opens and closes. If it were

Poem - "Your grief for what you've lost holds a mirror up to where you've bravely working."

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Kim Gosney
Your pain is the breaking of the shell that encloses your understanding. Even as the stone of the fruit must break, that its heart may stand in the sun, so must you know pain. And could you keep your heart in wonder at the daily miracle

Poem - "Your pain is the breaking of the shell that encloses your understanding."

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Kim Gosney
The large wall of south facing glass Afforded us precious nights When the arc of the moon's course was “just so” Those surprising nights Celestial rays bathed us when we slept It was the magic that we knew The serendiptity that was ours F

Poem by Kim - "The large wall of south facing glass afforded us precious nights"

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Kim Gosney
rest-less wanderer looking for things that no longer exist looking for any sight that might seem familiar here is your admonition: realize that nothing will be as it was NOTHING. begin all over start as a child assume the role of t

Poem by Kim - "rest-less wanderer looking for things that no longer exist

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Kim Gosney
I get asked about tools for panic attacks about 2x a month, so I thought I would post this, as a peer and colleague and not a therapist. Please comment and add your knowledge to the discussion. Grounding as a Method to Address Panic Att

Having Panic Attacks? - Here Is A Technique To Stop Them Dead In It's Tracks

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Kim Gosney