my life is a mess
but this moment is perfect
my life is perfect
—Terri Guillemets
my life is a mess
but this moment is perfect
my life is perfect
—Terri Guillemets
“I have been bent and broken, but — I hope — into a better shape.”
—Charles Dickens (1812–1870), Great Expectations, 1861
Hummingbird mama
abandons her nonviable eggs —
but keeps checking back
a few more times, just to be sure.
An arm falls from a sickly saguaro
and breaks open on the ground
like a prickly green eggshell —
after decades of desert still-life
a few seconds of death-motion.
But the night breeze is so beautiful
those breezes are — so beautiful
it’s hard not to get swept away.
—Terri Guillemets
grieving makes us stronger —
it gives us a spirit of grace
and the grace of spirit
our hearts feel weaker
but living past loss is
the ultimate courage
we honor our loved ones
by living on despite —
and all the more because
—Terri Guillemets
it’s not that the people
with nice shiny attitudes
haven’t been banged up —
but they buff out their
dings and scratches with
gratitude and positivity
perspective and grace
resilience and courage
with purpose and faith
—Terri Guillemets
everything would
be all right —
from the ashes
hope was aflame
—Terri Guillemets
blackout poetry created from Rafe Martin, Birdwing, 2005
to cry is beautiful —
the beauty of one’s pain
leaving the heart
—Terri Guillemets
blackout poetry created from Maud Casey, The Man Who Walked Away, 2014
When you’re used to seeing someone day after day, for years on end, and then suddenly they’re gone, you
—Terri Guillemets
Transform FEAR into —
curiosity, love, kindness, humor, hope, joy, knowledge, focus, laughter, awareness, wonder, willpower, wings, experience, faith, fervor, challenge, gratitude, encouragement, enlightenment, goodwill, action, learning, beginnings, opportunity, aim, determination, adventure, character, smiles, hard work, independence,
—Terri Guillemets
No volume of history is insignificant, even the worst chapters. Especially the worst chapters.
—Terri Guillemets
May you lose a lot that matters to you
a few times in your life—
May you make and remake and
remake yourself over and again
and burn yourself right down
to ashen smoking embers
of bone and grit and soul—
So that you may always know
the pain of rock bottom
the freedom of rebirth
the hope of revival
the gift of perspective
the awareness of your strength—
May you lose but live again.
—Terri Guillemets
You can’t count the bad things that happen. They don’t count against life. They are life. Only count the good things. Let every blessing strengthen you.
—Terri Guillemets
Tea time — a brief recess from dodging life’s blowdarts.
—Terri Guillemets
Even happiness worries sometimes.
—Terri Guillemets
you can shout it to every star
bare your soul up to the moon
cast your problems nightly afar —
but they always flood back by noon
—Terri Guillemets
This smile isn’t a lack of pain. It’s a victory gesture of not letting pain defeat me.
—Terri Guillemets
Over time, the hurt doesn’t hurt. Only regret does.
—Terri Guillemets
Life is woven of love and death, aches and smiles, persistence and letting go.
—Terri Guillemets
We paint our lives with passion and peace, with love and laughter — to cover the pain and scars, the bitterness and tears.
—Terri Guillemets
Scars tell us more about the future than the past, about how we can live strong despite any pain we’ve been through.
—Terri Guillemets
Life can be hard, but if you’ve got somebody to love — Yay!
—Terri Guillemets
O! how many ghosts in a wound of war.
—Terri Guillemets
Each negative experience hardens us a little more to life. Some of us are tough as concrete. But try to leave yourself a few cracks, so that love and flowers can grow through.
—Terri Guillemets
If you’ve climbed the jutting trees to your lofty goal, you’ve far outdone the unscathed ladder climbers.
—Terri Guillemets
Give your stress wings and let it fly away.
—Terri Guillemets