at others with new eyes.That flower you passed yesterday is not the same flower. However slight she has changed.
To see her with “old eyes”, to look at her through your mind, is to deny the flower & yourself of today’s beauty.
You, I, We … are the flowers ♥️
Reflection ~ The past few mornings, this has been “asked” of me. I was not quite sure what it meant, for I didn’t feel I was … yet could feel
Tantric Reflection ~ I was sitting in the glorious sun today, reflecting on where I am, huge sighs of contentment… a big smile on my face and a twinkle in
Once upon a time, over many a sun and moon, I longed to belong … To belong with someone. To belong in a place. To belong on this planet. To
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