I keep forgetting what day of the week it is. Sorrow knows no day of the week, nor no season. I’m shifting and transforming and it’s okay and then 5 mins later it’s not okay.
I start my days with a prayer which goes something like this…
DEAR GOD….
HELP…
Amen
Then I watch this video and dance a little. Because somewhere along the way I forgot my dance and my song.
Then I go to the gym and walk listening to Marianne Williamson and I pray a lot. I’ve bought this sweet little book by Maria Shriver…she ends each share with a prayer which reminds me of my heart friend Laurie @ lauriesnotes.com
http://mariashriver.com/ive-been-thinking/
I’m thinking today I might strike out on my own and publish books for those who are deeper and not looking to be famous but to really help people, like my friend Laurie. Who knows I’m am free, on a long long, paid vacation. That’s really sweet to me.
I’m listening to Eva Cassidy. Bridge over troubled water. God is my bridge and I’m so thankful for those that show up and help calm the storms inside my soul. Amen
Eva Cassidy – a wonderful choice.
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I always love Eva…I’m listening now! 🙂
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I’m thankful for those who understand we’re not always as graceful as we like to be…but we remind each other to find our centers again…not always in the same way.
♡amen
Thankful for you
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You are forever in my heart, on my mind, and in my prayers. This is such a beautiful post. Hang in there, sweet friend, my Pink Angel. Sorrow becomes muted by time even when it never disappears. ❤
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Oh that’s true. I know what you mean. Thank you so much 🙏🏼🦋💜💕
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❤️
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❤ ❤ ❤
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Beautiful Micki! ❤
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Thank you sweet man ❤
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