Healing Horizons

(breathe) (mhhmm) Underneath the heavy quiet sky

We are learning how to let it go

Every breath a place to start again

And the light is breaking through the seam

(rising up)

We are whole,

we are here,

we are golden

Every shadow turning into grace

We are home, and the heavy doors are open

In the quiet after all the noise

There is beauty in the broken parts

We are whole, we are here,

we are golden

Every shadow turning into grace

We are home,

and the heavy doors are open

We are home (breathe)