Approaching

I can’t help but to feel that some great opportunities are on the horizon for the upcoming month. No, I don’t know what is coming but it’s going to bring peace, joy, happiness, and newness. Can’t you feel it? Aren’t you ready for something different and exciting? I am. What are you looking forward to

Ah, What’s on the 2021 plate?

If there’s one thing that the last year has taught us is that we have limited control. We were forced to be still, to understand that we don’t have all the answers, to understand the impact of time, to appreciate life, and adapt in so many ways that often times you didn’t know what to

Reset

It’s time for a regroup… or a reset in some areas. Change. Good change. There’s no better time than Monday to get started on shifting in some areas. Starting with a healthier lifestyle regarding what I consume. It’s not so much a lot of junk but a lot of meat, like steak and hot wings

4:40 am

The unexplained heaviness has eased its burdens. Movement but not chaotic. Something is nearing, not sure what. The slow ticking of the nearby clock makes music with the soft buzz of the refrigerator. Each sip brings more focus and warmth. Today. Mindful. Prayerful. Intentioned. Tomorrow won’t be like today, even in the same spaces. Higher

Scammers, no one asked for your input

Scammers This week another scammer tried to deceive me. So, of course, I need to write.,..   Baffled by the conscious day after day of your delighting in the shadows of deception that’s fueled by the light and good intention of others.  Your foundation thrives off the hardwork and efforts of others but you fail

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

Boomlexiphenomtastic

A slight giggle proceeds a serious, yet, emotion-filled eyed expression.  The joke lies within my thoughts:  it really may be dangerous to engage with a writer. Each stroke potently laced with healing or destruction.   Why do I communicate better with words gliding across paper instead of pirouetting off my tongue? You can sniggle now, too.