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Souvenirs From the Soul: When I Get Lost Inside Myself


🌌 Lost & Found in the Soul's Light

By Michele Renee

📸 Thankfully, I’ve yet to see both of us completely “lost” at the same time unless, of course, we get lost together. 🛤️💑✨

He stays grounded more than I do. Me? I tend to drift. 🌫️ And when I do… I disappear into myself for days, sometimes weeks. I take off on emotional expeditions, dive headfirst into my own ideas, feelings, and memories a vacation to the past 🧳🌀

🕰️ I return carrying souvenirs of the soul: reflections, revelations, moments that finally make sense in the now, lessons that couldn’t be fully understood until the heart was ready and the eyes were open wide enough to see. 👁️🌿💡


He misses me. I've been gone too long for his comfort. But the truth is... it’s so beautifully, completely necessary. Because when I come back I arrive new. Transformed. Blossomed. 🌸🌈💫


And he sees it. The world sees it.

There’s a glow in me, a joy, a completeness that’s impossible to fake. And while some feel drawn to that energy others recoil, unsure of how to hold something that doesn’t fit the mold. 🔥💖🌀


But I’m not shaken. There’s peace here. A soulful serenity that doesn’t need validation, because I’ve already made peace with myself. 💆🏽‍♀️🕊️ I don’t judge those who don’t understand how could I, when I’m full? When I’m abundant?


💛 I carry love for all beings because I can see their light. But sometimes... I also sense the shadows. The dark that creeps near their fire, trying to extinguish what was never meant to dim. 🌒🔥😔


Still, the soul knows.

The flame knows.

And I keep coming back home brighter than before.




Michele Renee 💫🖤🌙

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