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When I Hold My Breath I Don't Want to Exhale...

Author: little pet

Filed in: love, control, passion, intense, breath



When I am in the throws of passion and the feelings of Love are so intense I cannot handle one more second, I hold my breath...  
And when I exhale I am deserving and worthy.  
 
When I am frightened or hurt I hold my breath so I can surrender to the fear...  
And when I exhale I am in a safe Loving place of comfort.  
 
When I offer my self to You, and You take a strong hand I hold my breath so I can endure the pain and receive the Loving lessons...  
And when I exhale I feel...really feel alive, cared for and mentored.  
 
When You take my hair into Your hands I hold my breath so I can be take right back to the place of all the doubt I had in the beginning...  
And when I exhale I see all the new places you have brought to my life, and the direction of the future.  
 
When I hear things I don't want to, or I am asked to say things I don't want to, I hold my breath so I can return to my place of trust without saying things that don't need to be said and might ruin the moment...  
And when I exhale I have the open mind I do need to live happy, with good communication.  
 
When I hold my breath I am taken away to a place that is so peaceful, without conflict, anger, pain, problems, and is just like flying. I feel a release inside of me that you can only experience and not describe. It is not holding my breath that takes me over the edge...  
It is when I exhale just 10 seconds after I needed to. Then and only then do I let go of what I thought I needed and experience real needs. That is why I hold my breath. Try… come fly away with me. Only you can feel it for You Master.

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