The waves kiss the shore bringing up beautiful shells; some pristine, some cracked, others broken. I discard the broken ones looking for the perfect ones. The broken ones fill the parts of me to attempt to make me whole. A mosaic of pieces reflecting my soul but I just want to be one perfect shell that …
Who me? Not me…. for sure, NOT ME! I come from an era where I was sent next door to borrow a cup of sugar or up the street to pick up something from the store. Most of the time it was for a pack of cigarettes for my mom starting at the age of …
Time stands still in moments of beautyA gift from mother earth. The sun radiates from the parting clouds while light ricochets capturing light and darkness in synchronicity. Colors and silhouettes reflecting lightseeing our own true colors of love and neutrality where oneness is found. If I sit still long enough the beauty is all around me …
With so much fear, anger, corruption, killing, prejudice, hatred, sadness, how do you keep going? How do you nurture your soul so you don’t burst into one of these tyrants we are seeing daily? How do you stay centered, focused and find your happy place in a world that seems so divided and destructive? How …
Livestream platforms have been a blessing and a curse at least for me anyway. Until this week, it’s definitely been more of a curse as I try to learn how to use it each week with new issues that show up after resolving one after the other. I venture to say we are all having …
I sit staring at the blank page with jumbled thoughts. I could write about meditation, health, fitness, the pandemic and of course racism but the words have been spoken and when we are in such shock and searching for justice, or fighting to be heard in a noisy world, there is a despondency and apathy …
Hi Yoginis, (written 5 weeks ago) Frozen in our patterns and thoughts, moving in a similar pattern that is constructed by our minds day in and day out. But we are not what our minds tell us or even what we perceive. We are beyond words and our truth lies in the void of that …
Rage, tears, broken hearts, injusticeNo words when your heart has been ripped out Everything we value has been reduced to silencing and killing The streets are filled with noise, broken glass, bleeding heartsWe can’t breath and if one can’t breatheWe all can’t breath. Silenced forever with no remorse, no ability to stand for justiceAnger and destruction …
Life is always a journey of prioritizing what is important to you, fully engaged and present with an attainable step by step plan so you can live your highest purpose -Cindy Happy Almost Summer and 11 weeks of surviving the pandemic. I hope you and your loved ones are doing well. It’s been a crazy …
BY GERI WOHL, CNC “The glory of gardening: hands in the dirt, head in the sun, heart with nature. To nurture a garden is to feed not just the body, but the soul.”—by Alfred Austin. In these days when it seems that there is so much to be wary of, being outdoors and planting a …