A Letter to Myself About Change

It seems a lot of people in my life are finding themselves in times of BIG life change. So far I haven’t been able to say or write anything to them that couldn’t be taken as flippant or pandering. How could I possibly know what they’re going through? I’m not them and I haven’t been through it. Instead, I’m writing to myself – for future reference – for the days I reach the next stages…

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Richness

The bird I can’t see That sings from the forest Makes me weep. The gentlest breeze That caresses my cheek Stirs my soul. The warmth of the sun That touches my shoulder Melts my heart. And when they all come together In one glorious moment I realize I am whole I am blessed I am the richness I dream of. Sharing is Caring:

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The Mortar and Pestle: A Lesson in Trust

Dammit! Fooled again! That was my first thought this morning after a lovely, small, mortar and pestle was scooped up from under my nose this morning at a garage sale. And doesn’t it figure, this isn’t just any garage sale; it was a downsizing sale that a couple I adore were having in preparation for the next stage of their life. Anyway, I came upon this lovely pottery mortar and pestle, took it from it’s…

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