listento your heart beatbeatingbeauty-fullof love listento your breathconnecting to other beingssharing with the windfeeeel it wisperingin your air listento Mother earthnourishing ussupporting usgiving unconditionally.
when we retrieve the poetry of our experiences, we become gatherers. We become storytellers. Moe Clark
I feel like a puzzle I haven’t yet found the pieces but the picture so far is beautiful I get to iron out its creases as time goes; over and over it unfolds and folds back into itself as I find myself collecting my pieces never finishing the puzzle.
Let go. Let go. Let go. Surrender. Your body is heavy as a rock. Sinking into Earth. Breathe. Breathe again. Hard. Let it all out. Let it go. Surrender. Open your heart. Let it heal. Breathe into its healing. Feel the expansion. The blossoming. The spread of wildflowers blazing. Breathe in possibilities. Breathe out all […]
Hello! Hello! Spring has come! spring spring spring spring spring spring spring spring spring spring spring Even the word brings to mind the feeling. I just want to hop around outside, in the sun, twirling through fresh new little plants. I can feel the Universe tugging me forward, breathing air underneath my wings. I am […]
It is a beautiful morning to be alive. I write down goals and intentions every day before starting on anything else. This morning, it came in the form of a poem. Here it is. Intention I am spontaneous I am courageous I take back my power Earth, I flow with Her I am healthy and […]
Whenever you go out-of-doors, draw the chin in, carry the crown of the head high, and fill the lungs to the utmost; drink in the sunshine; greet your friends with a smile, and put soul into every handclasp. Do not fear being misunderstood and do not waste a minute thinking about your enemies. Try to […]
I beg you, to have patience with everything unresolved in your heart and to try to love the questions themselves as if they were locked rooms or books written in a very foreign language. Don’t search for the answers, which could not be given to you now, because you would not be able to live […]
When I was a child – and still to this day – my mother kept a panoply of plants in the house. I didn’t think much of them then; I thought plants were part of a house, like a piece of furniture. That everyone had plants in their house. I watched them flowering dearly and […]
I shall pass this way but once; any good, therefore, that I can do or any kindness that I can show to any human being, let me do it now. Let me not defer, nor neglect it, for I shall not pass this way again. Unknown