Take a walk with me. Here, hold my hand. Got your snow boots on? Good. It’s miserable out.
The busyness of living has worn me thin like tissue. I’ve wanted to run, fly, somehow, leave it behind.
No. There is too much here, in this life. There is so much that makes my heart skip a beat. So much that makes me want to stand still and listen. Watch. So much that makes me want to be here. With you. All of you.
I can do this. So can you.
Sometimes all we have to do in this life is show up, be present, and allow the magic to unfold. ~ Unknown.
p.s. Thank you, Jenny, for sending me this beautiful dress. www.thebloggess.com. If you know the story of the Red Dress, you will know it has to travel. Please email me at firstname.lastname@example.org. I’m in western Canada and hope to get this going here.
Love to you.