by Lindakroll | May 10, 2019 | Poems and Prayers
Happy Mothers’ Day to All Mothers and “Others” To my 97-year-old Mother Gratitude beyond all words for the lifetime of kindness and laughter and unconditional love. All that I am, I owe to you. xoxo To both my daughters and my son: Thank you for making my dreams come...
by Lindakroll | Mar 28, 2019 | Codependence to Independence, Inner Child, Inner Wise SELF, Loving an Addict, Parts of Me, Poems and Prayers
Session with my therapist… got me to my tears. I saw the pellets of feelings I was ignoring and how my body is calcifying over them like my daughter’s abscess did around her implanted pellet. I sat with the feelings and visualizations and saw the amount of sadness I’m...
by Lindakroll | Jan 19, 2019 | Cancer Gifts
Mary Oliver recently passed away and I realized how much of her writing had touched me life. She wrote in her poem, When Death Comes…” When it’s over, I want to say: all my life
I was a bride married to amazement.
I was the bridegroom, taking the world...
by Lindakroll | Jan 8, 2019 | Cancer Gifts
https://lindalove.online/wp-content/uploads/2019/01/lumen5-Love-notes-video6.mp4 My First “Podcast” January, 2019 Hi and welcome to my first podcast ever. It’s January 1st, 2019, and I just wanted to speak from my heart and talk about how grateful...
by Lindakroll | Nov 28, 2018 | Poems and Prayers
It was a bitch to be a witch And be burned at the stake. I’m terrified to be vilified For the gifts I do partake I speak to God. God speaks to me In fact, we both are One. O’er lifetimes past, I know at last My task has just begun. It’s not heresy to believe in...
by Lindakroll | Oct 28, 2018 | Cancer Gifts, Codependence to Independence, Inner Wise SELF
Dread I fill my head with thoughts of dread in all I need resolved. Whatever play or work that day the dread is still involved. The coming year is filled with fear of debt and isolation. It’s mainly dread I find instead of joy in my vacation. I did not dread...
by Lindakroll | Aug 4, 2018 | Inner Child
My Precious, I see you, My Love. I truly do. And I’m so sorry I stay too busy to spend time with you. I see how patiently you wait, as if you have no right to: ask for what you need. be angry that you are being marginalized and ignored. be seen and acknowledged...
by Lindakroll | Jul 31, 2018 | Parts of Me, Poems and Prayers
Permission Slip I give myself permission to not do anything Just veg and rest and zone on out no matter who will ring. Don’t answer phones or emails Don’t check to see who liked or messaged or commented. I feel like I’m “on strike.” No more incessant servitude to a...
by Lindakroll | Jul 31, 2018 | Cancer Gifts
You have the keys, My Love, to unlock yourself from the prison of your chores in the basement. Just walk upstairs – into the light – and go look for what and who you want. You are right that “he” may not find you when you are locked away, but that is...
by Lindakroll | Jul 31, 2018 | Parts of Me, Poems and Prayers
Avoidant I shouldn’t be avoidant, yet avoidant I will be. That way no yucky feeling will ever bother me. No task that I don’ t want to do will ever need by done. Nor will I ever have to choose a chore instead of having fun. I’ll fritter time and waste it, with no...
