Nothing like the lighting of the grand rising. This spot receives all the beginnings of the orchestra of light in the a.m. from the radiance of the sun, that amazing star prompting our spirit to thrive and to open our … Continue reading
An Encouraging Start The thing about criticism is you will never be criticized by someone who is doing more than you. For they are too focused on their dreams and know how demanding the journey is. You will only be … Continue reading
I awoke a bit frazzled when not only the sway of the leaves on the trees picked up some but the air temperature dropped over twenty degrees. Did I sleep through summer before it even arrived? It’s still a portrait … Continue reading
Live here as you were meant to breathe in that longing you were brought here for. Go ahead. Be surprised and within the stillness of it all, smile as your future heart will always remember. -xoxo
Trees, plants, foliage amaze me the way they gravitate toward the light and how they never limit themselves from how high…you can do the same by selecting noble thoughts. Choice is yours. It’s high spring and gorgeous out there, how … Continue reading
Condensed and complicated in a seed, a shape waiting to burst through.Against a future sky, verdant tentacles unfurling, curling, stretching and reaching.Beyond the horizon, a life you can’t even imagine.
What is good and what is bad has been established long ago, yet the pendulum isn’t so easily distinguishable. But if you can remember that a magical amulet is what you are, what you’ll always be perhaps the measuring device … Continue reading
How often have you paused to attentively zone out on an individual bloom or anything for that matter? When the sun hits these little darlings just right you can’t help but stop in your tracks to admire. After musing over … Continue reading
A star-studded countertop. Bright and cheery clutched in the grip of the deft fingers of my neighbor, a party of daffodils entered our nest and roused one of us, the tiniest one, to burst outdoors to collect a few more … Continue reading
It must have been the words we exchanged that I perked up in the quiet migration of the soft light. Even the birds of paradise seemed to be singing a different tune.
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