Let go of your prisons

I would never wish upon anyone to lose a loved one through suicide. To have to watch a loved one hooked up to life support machines, with rope burns around their neck. The absolute loss. That beautiful tenor voice, and musical creativity never to be experienced again. Looking at my brother in that state, reawakened me to life, and how much time I have spent in my head, hanging onto things or people that do not serve my best or higher-self. Curt was imprisoned literally and figuratively. He was imprisoned by dark thoughts and pain, and ultimately imprisoned to a bed with tubes coming out of his beautiful being. I can see how I have imprisoned myself with my thoughts or ideologies as well. This morning I am feeling new sense of freedom and release of people and things. I am fortunate, that I can start anew today and so can you. To my dear friends, Let us not be a tragedy. I invite you to let go of your prisons whatever they may be. Where are your wounds? What are you hooked up to? Life is too short and precious.You are too precious. Let go, heal, set yourself free.