Speaking of Sweet Things
We’re into the walkie talkies these days. While the wall is the only thing that separates us at the moment, it’s amusing to sing a song or two from across the other side. And while I can’t carry a tune … Continue reading
Tag Archives: Happy Nesting
Blue Skies Ahead
No doubt it’s a stormy kind of situation but ain’t this the sweetest thing. Look at how these siblings adore each other and mama bear admires from behind the scenes. I wouldn’t mind being the recipient to this holiday cheer. … Continue reading
So Many Gifts Already
May we all see our abundance sooner rather than later.
Breathing Room
I’ve been doing a lot of edits in the nest, removing things that don’t serve you makes more room for things that do. Not an easy undertaking when you have many members of the domicile coming in and out with … Continue reading
Something to Anticipate
Rumor has it that plants are a bit of a challenge, I suppose the same can be said about humans. I beg to differ, with the proper care, this houseplant along with sentient beings will earn their well-deserved spot on … Continue reading
Something Deep
Don’t be afraid, there is nothing. You are always and forever the deepness. Even while the world is on fire, these waters embody their stillness. They are what you might call waters flowing to the rhythms of their deep and … Continue reading
No Reservations
If you make one request today, make it a wise one. I have wished to be filled with grace. Little did I know it was always within me, just under some layers of reservation. A breath of pause gives rise … Continue reading
Sunday Service
Hark! Such shadowy and throbbing energy from overvalued drones and their angry chants on replay. What’s more concerning is that people are no longer searching for the truth, instead looking for instant gratification for that easy fix that doesn’t amount … Continue reading
Finding Grace, Finding Us.
Separately and together. Clearly it not only works, but it’s radiant! Well played Madame Wilderness. I see you. I hear you. Patterns are everywhere in nature, in language, in conversations, in directives. It’s a time for knowing. Knowing there’s another … Continue reading
I’m Laying Over
Look who came for a visit today. My neighbor is the wilderness mother to all the feral faunas, at this point deer would eat out of her hand if she extended it out for them. This little fellow might be … Continue reading
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