I think our spirits are made to soar, and it is a good and sacred thing to seek out the things that light up our eyes and lighten our step.
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The details of life are complex, like puzzle pieces you must turn round and round to get a good look at- to begin to understand.
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There are mixed messages in the sky, don't you know? We're made of (star)dust. We dream before we're old enough to know what it means to dream. We're asked to trust.
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Not every idea is in easy reach. No guarantees. Just the faithfulness of showing up to do what I know I’m meant to in the very best way I know how.
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Are you a collector of things? Seashells? Stones? Words? Friends?
I'd venture to say most of us are collectors of something. Name your treasures.
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There is nothing more exhausting than the fear of being abandoned by the Muse. “She’s a jealous lover,” some would say. Or “she’s temperamental.”
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I love weeding. I love playing in the dirt. I am not ashamed of it. I like being that strange bird.
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ground become my homecoming beacon for the spirit that says she loves to wander but is often just fleeing pain
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Today, for no good explanation, it was one of those heavy days where hope plays hide-and-seek. Still, I was able to spot it in moments throughout the day.
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