Make time, take the time.. Make time for the stillness.. for the silence… for the ability to release from figuring things out to simply being. Allow the emotions to flow freely.. Allow the thoughts to escape without trying to steer them or create them into more… There’s reward in those moments. There’s peace in theContinue reading “Reward and Freedom”
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Business: Time & Sacrifices
Truthfully, the motivation behind this post is the steroid restlessness that’s curing this bout of Strep. Yep, Strep! Never would’ve thought the horrible feeling was Strep. I was taking multiple concoctions trying to beat the cold but don’t think that was going to whip this one… So, I finally went to the doctor yesterdayContinue reading “Business: Time & Sacrifices”
Who’s to say that God can’t work and breathe life into this situation, even when others think it may be impossible, a distraction, or a waste of investing my time?! My faith and our desire and action has to be bigger than the circumstance. Could we both surrender it to God and move in faithContinue reading “Prayerfully Watchful”
.. approaching destination ??!..
When will I arrive at the place where my process is churning results? No, it’s not about the acquiring of materials, more of goal accomplishment. A moment of not feeling like I’m trying to win a race on a hamster wheel. It’s not that I’m lazy because I’m not. It’s not that I’m distracted.. well,Continue reading “.. approaching destination ??!..”
Full Moon Flow
Snipped Strings in the Realm Refocusing of the Unbalance Within and Without Applied Freedom to Fruitless Expectations Each Line Written with “I Release” A Soul’s Anchor Transformed to Ash The Phoenix has shed its Skin Flying Lighter with No Strings Dangling in the Wind The Full Moon Glares On Knowingly Transformation has Begun
the first time
I remember… …the first time… we exchanged hellos and smiles outside the gym. Quickly glancing away from your handsome face, SUNSHINE. Uplifted! ..the first time… that ever occurred so unexpectedly and promptly and each time since that time the same butterflies fill my insides. THE uncountable prayers of HOPING this connection would not be inContinue reading “the first time”
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