“Healing is the release of fear from waking.” -ACIM
I can’t help but awaken, but I’m afraid to feel.
It’s getting harder to hide the feelings, but I don’t want to acknowledge it. I’m forced to acknowledge, but I don’t want to decide.
The decision has been made for me, but I don’t want to move.
I’m being moved, but I don’t want to surrender.
Help has appeared, but it’s so hard for me to receive.
Love is surrounding me anyways, and I don’t know what to think.
My thoughts are all messed up, because of how I feel.
Now I feel all the feelings, but I can breathe deeper.
Breathing means your alive, but I don’t want to hear it.
So I hold my breath, and my soul begins to scream.
I can no longer ignore the screaming, so I listen.
I hear a cry for love, so I seek to find it.
I go back to my past, but no one can give me what I need.
I try to reach my future, but no one knows me there.
So I stop chasing, dying, grasping, and trying, because I’m exhausted.
I finally surrender, I choose to let it be and let myself sleep.
And then, with no effort at all, I awaken.

You didn’t let him down, you let him go. You stopped asking for answers you already know.
He has yet to see what he could not choose.
The gift of loving himself over the ease of being loved by you.