Living life, Reflection, The Self

Waking with gratitude

Days are flying by so it seems, and today I noticed my last post was 11 days ago. That's a long time between posts. I have been writing though, just not blogging. Sometimes the writing bug is satisfied elsewhere. And the privilege of choice did not escape my attention. Here, surrounded by books, writing tools… Continue reading Waking with gratitude

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Living life, Reflection, The Self

Beautiful mystery

I feel tired. Weary. It is bone-deep and my spirit wanes. Ever been there – when all you want to do is curl up in bed and sleep. Well, that’s me, and I did just that. My usual thinking self asked, “why?” Practically I can point to work, to my responsibility as a parent, a… Continue reading Beautiful mystery

Being alive, Poetry

I lay to rest #writephoto

So it is I lay to rest amidst the green and nature's arms, to reignite the love once had but now dimmed in concrete jungle of greed and despair, temporary haven from the cries of need and wants; I now lay weary to the call of peace and my heart's grace. ~ FlorenceT   This… Continue reading I lay to rest #writephoto

Quotes, Rejuvenate, The Self

Come away from the din

‘Come away from the din. Come away to the quiet fields, over which the great sky stretches, and where, between us, and the stars, there lies but silence; and there, in the stillness let us listen to the voice that is speaking within us.’               Jerome K Jerome   Today, I choose to leave... to… Continue reading Come away from the din