Oh to be given the chance a start a restart. Will love come for you as it did for me? Find you? Wreck you? Save you? Change you? And if love finds you hunts you captures you – will you hold it tight? Nurture it? Protect it? I hope you will. I hope you can.Continue reading “Will You Recognize Love?”
A Perceived Loneliness Called Lady Love.
When no one comes through for you. When your Soul grows and you realize no one is there to meet you. When you let go of the internal guilt, shame, and fear – people attached to your guilt, shame, and fear also go. When you realize that your life until now, was attached to guilt,Continue reading “A Perceived Loneliness Called Lady Love.”
Remember When There Was Nothing To Do.
I remember when there was nothing to do – but what I was doing. If I was sitting on the front porch in the morning drinking coffee, that’s all I was doing – and the enjoyment of it was all too blissful. I wasn’t thinking about an endless to-do list. If there even was aContinue reading “Remember When There Was Nothing To Do.”
Winter Birdsong.
You have to let go of clutter-noise in order to hear Birdsong in the Winter. Faith in all things I don’t know. And it seems important to go into the I don’t know. And I have no other place to go. No place worth going to. All things known impress me not. Continue reading “Winter Birdsong.”
A Wintering Woman.
I am learning how to Winter. Learning how to Winter well – for my wellness – for the wealth of my health. For the wealth of my ness – for my womanness. I want to understand the gifts of being wo.man. I want to know the gifts of nature, of the seasons – and such.Continue reading “A Wintering Woman.”
Guilt-Free Me.
“Let this year be on you. Guilt-free,” she told me. And it’s what I’ve been telling clients; slow down…give yourself the entire year…you’ll get there. Offering mental spaces of hope and inspiration as to the value of committing oneself to 2025 differently. Offering a means to acknowledge that they (you, me, we), in andContinue reading “Guilt-Free Me.”
Winter’s Hugga.
To know the wealth and abundance of leisure time… There are three weeks left of Winter. Or three weeks more. Next year, I will be better prepared for the practice of Wintering. I never want to find myself, “Doing everything, that ends up looking like nothing, but one long haze of frantic activity, withContinue reading “Winter’s Hugga.”
Wintering Begins.
Wintering begins. Sooner than expected. I’ve been snowed in for a few days. Five maybe. It is unknown how many more. This is more frustration than I’m used to. I am unprepared. Days are like pendulum swings. My mood swings far to the right of everything joyful; everything full of opportunity and everything wonderfulContinue reading “Wintering Begins.”
Let the Fall Season Serve You.
Let it fall away Sweet One. Let it fall away. There are things to be done. New things. Let the old fall away. Forgive and forget – that’s how it’s done Sweet One. Forgive and forget. Forgive other. Forgive self. Forgiveness is the gift. Forgive and reach forward. Let go of old habits that noContinue reading “Let the Fall Season Serve You.”
Fall & Sloughing Off the Old.
Fall is making herself known. She is graciously in partnership with Late Summer, and giving us more than enough time to prepare. This Fall feels important. I need to slough off all-things-covid. I need to slough off the past few years. I need to slough off the fear, the confusion, the anger, the hatred, andContinue reading “Fall & Sloughing Off the Old.”
Words
Words. Infused with a tone in tune with itself. Filled with good intentions. Served by the energy of beauty, courage, and grace. Given. Received. Digested. Embodied – into one’s flesh. Words become flesh and dwell within you. Words. Words are my art. Words are my work. Words are my offering. Words. They bid my bloodContinue reading “Words”
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