love . . . .
Thursday, March 9, 2017
the golden thread
i woke into this world filled with . . . well, a sort of general feeling of unhappiness . . . i've been here long enough to know that these days arrive, and yes, they go and if i'm lucky, i reattach my earthly self to the golden thread that's always available . . . the golden thread that upon very very close examination has words written on it . . . words like hope, trust, patience, beauty, goodness, forgiveness, care, kindness, and most especially beautifully written in a sweet looping script . . .
love . . . .
love . . . .
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yes, breathing in the meantime. the connection will reignite:) (it's curious, but i find springtime difficult in this way, although we, a little further north, are a good while yet away from spring.)
mmmhmmmmm . . . breathing's a good place to begin - again!
I hope all is well with you...blogging isnt what it was although i still look in from time to time..., are you on instagram?
hi kay! i think that all is well with me . . . thanks for asking!!! nope, i'm not on instagram, however, i am on Facebook . . . i post a blog entry every day. it usually parallels what i post on Facebook.
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