I am writing to connect with you, who is another me, reaching out, to bring forth my love and joy, and ah, look there too burdens I have carried. To relinquish the separation, and allow it to be , all of it, The bubbling life, that is unstoppable, in you , in me. we are all one and one in all, beyond the mind is the heart, a soup of contagious love, enveloping, caring, holding, patient yet eager, coaxing us to trust our playful exuberance, our god All mightyness! This touching touching is life touching life, all of it, it is not separate, sometimes I have a perception of otherwise, I choose anew over and over. A new, unlike anything before. Choosing is creating. To open with new eyes, moment by moment.
We need each other. I do anyway. I am rediscovering this longing. This time is like no other, embrace it, make space for it, it needs big room, huge room, giant space, so it has space to be. Hello there! I welcome you. I show up to nurture you. This mystery, calling to be recognized, here in the blossom of the geranium, the hydrangea.
MOMENT BY MOMENT, HERE TO SHARE.
This blog is one way I share my self expression. My system of well-being is based on what is showing up, right now. I am an appreciator, having infinite conversations