“The annnnsers my friend — are blowing’ in the wind. The annnnsers are blowing’ in the wind!” 🎶 Thalia puffed a gust of coffee flavored breath in Nia’s direction. “I am the wind beneath our wings!”
“From the Ground Up!” Nia stomped her foot. “I provide the soil that allows us to grow!”
Calliope didn’t enjoy such strong feelings this early in the morning. “Now, now girls…” The Muse of Harmony paused, allowing space for her next words to appear. “The milkweed plant needs both ground and wind… so that the majestic Monarch’s life cycle continues. Water and sunlight, too.”
Words from Typist:
Calliope is working overtime — making sense of the chaos within.
This morning I read a great story from Derek Sivers… a great reminder to pay attention to the beliefs and stories my mind is entertaining.
Do you have the will to look?
To keep that which is effective, and to prune that which is not?
Aware that something greater has your back, and will set you aright if you misstep?
Look at the details and color variation and blending. Huzzah!
Sign: “Broken jack-o-lantern? Use a pumpkin patch!” 😁
Happy Halloween, Gail & gang!