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…
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
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
My butterfly bushes are a busy place today. 🦋💜
a little miracle
for her broken soul
To heal her up and
make her whole
That’s always my prayer
to little red riding hoods dignity?
She thought she gave it away
and now she’s lost searching
for someone to give it back.
But truly dignity is something
that abides deeply in the soul.
You can’t give it away,
it’s just that tricky old wolf
that made you think so.
Throw off that cloak of shame,
red was never your color anyway.
You got this one girl.
It’s hard to take
the road ahead
when you’ve never
been this way before
It looks different
even scary, but step by step
With my hand in yours
I can do this…Thank you God
Look what was waiting for me to say good morning. ☀️ my lilies are smiling at me today. I thought I would share it. 🤩
Just outside my bedroom window this little baby is learning to fly. The momma and dad have been keeping watch swooping down at anything that draws near, including me. 😂