Sunday, April 20, 2014

Being unique

I'm being a little more flexible with myself so
you may not see my blog every day. Happy Easter!
 
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“If you celebrate your differentness, the world will, too. 
 It believes exactly what you tell it—
through the words you use to describe yourself,
the actions you take to care for yourself,
and the choices you make to express yourself. 
 Tell the world you are one-of-a-kind creation who came here
to experience wonder and spread joy. 
 Expect to be accommodated."
 
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Friday, April 18, 2014

Trusting the process

 
Do not be afraid; our fate
Cannot be taken from us; it is a gift.” 
 
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Thursday, April 17, 2014

Being the light

 
“There is nothing enlightened about shrinking
so that other people won't feel insecure around you.
We are all meant to shine, as children do.” 
 
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Wednesday, April 16, 2014

Living in the moment


“You can't stop the future
You can't rewind the past
The only way to learn the secret
...is to press play.”  
 
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Tuesday, April 15, 2014

Celebrating the milestones

 

For my 50th birthday, I did a wardrobe make-up. I got rid of all the clothes that I bought because they were on sale and went shopping for things that made me feel good in them.
 
This year I turned 60 and did a house make-over. Everything is light and soft. I feel more at home. Love, love, love it....
 
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 “If you celebrate your differentness, the world will, too. It believes exactly what you tell it—through the words you use to describe yourself, the actions you take to care for yourself, and the choices you make to express yourself. Tell the world you are one-of-a-kind creation who came here to experience wonder and spread joy."

Victoria Moran

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Sunday, April 13, 2014

Saturday, April 12, 2014

My poem

 
Star Gazer
 
A bright little star fell down from the sky.
The little girl ran barefoot across the earth…
catching it with open arms.
This beautiful star glowed with warmth…
inviting her to bring it closer...
to her heart.
 
She grew to love the little star.
But there came a time when she knew...
she must let her star return to the sky.
She knew she must find the strength…
to say goodbye.
And so she did.
 
Nowadays when the moon is full
and the stars are twinkling…
she longingly looks to the sky...
searching for the star that shines the brightest…
for she knows it was once her star…
and in some mysterious way, always will be.