SACRED REVIVAL February 14, 2026 Laura Mazurek A POEM, FROM ME TO JAMES, ABOUT OUR JOURNEY THE PAST 4 YEARS. Two roads diverged. The path less taken, traveled. Time suspended. Truth telling and tender.Rupture. Tectonic shift. Heart-sore. Unslept nights.Unbecoming. Meeting ourselves. Stubborn hope and fading embers. Borrowed rooms. Uncertain ground.A door closes.Flawed and unpolished. Connection hungry. Aching. Mirrors dressed as love. Temporary shelters. Misplaced warmth.Adrift. Uncertain. Consuming.Unfurling. Bare feet. Blooming emergence. Stretching. Unencumbered.Self reclamation. Reunion within. Wandering stars. Resilience building.Signs of spring. Letting go. Heart cracking open to hope.A twist of fate. Unforeseen. Door cracked open.Proceed with caution. Hands reaching slowly. Morning after a long night. A flicker caught fire.Turning point.Softening. Bodies entwined. Turning toward. Deciding again.Deepening. Seasoned. Aware.Presence over solitude. Listening. Quiet faith.Light spilling in. Bridge building. Forgiveness and grace.An old house, altered. Maps redrawn. Fire stoked.Becoming us.Familiar, but altered. Rediscovered. Uncovered. Chosen again.A sacred revival. I’ve been rummaging through my archives alot lately, looking back on the journey… and came across these old gems. I loved this time period.
