Fat, warm tears rolled down Calliope’s cheeks. “Why Typist?” “Why not Typist?” Urania asked in return. “Nobody believes more firmly that life is not — will not — ever be fair. Unique experiences all around.” “Aren’t those ceiling tiles awesome?” asked Thalia. “We should try to paint a night sky… with lots of stars. Yes?”
I sometimes am flummoxed to create my own funny and/or uplifting messages. I will choose to hold you in the light, for strength and healing. And sometimes laughter!
When we find the courage to share our truth with the world it’s interesting how resources show up to honor that courage. What is a resource? What is a friend? What is your friend in need? What is a friend indeed?
How do we learn? Who do we learn from? Is all learning observation? At what age does it begin? What is Wisdom? What is Fear? What is Worry? What is Beauty? What is Courage?
Because I have made sure others understand my interests, people share the most amazing things. Here’s an example of one of the amazing things that showed up for me and all I had to do was follow the link a friend provided because they know what I’m interested in…
“COURAGE has roots. She sleeps on a futon on the floor and lives close to the ground. Courage looks you straight in the eye. She’s not impressed with powertrippers and she knows first aid. Courage is not afraid to weep and she’s not afraid to pray, even when she’s not sure who she’s praying to. When Courage walks, it is clear that she has made the journey from loneliness to solitude. The people who told me she is stern we’re not lying, they just forgot to mention that she is kind.” ~J. Ruth Gendler
The past, present, and future walked into a bar together. It was tense. 🤪
💚💚💚💚💚 & {*{*{*hugs*}*}*} dear lady!
I sometimes am flummoxed to create my own funny and/or uplifting messages. I will choose to hold you in the light, for strength and healing. And sometimes laughter!
My prayers and positive thoughts are sent your way.
Just now catching up - thinking of you and sending love, light, a big hug, and just a bit of hell-raising. <3
Dear Gail I just learned of your diagnosis and came to visit here. I'm beaming you buckets of love and light. xoxo
When we find the courage to share our truth with the world it’s interesting how resources show up to honor that courage. What is a resource? What is a friend? What is your friend in need? What is a friend indeed?
How do we learn? Who do we learn from? Is all learning observation? At what age does it begin? What is Wisdom? What is Fear? What is Worry? What is Beauty? What is Courage?
Because I have made sure others understand my interests, people share the most amazing things. Here’s an example of one of the amazing things that showed up for me and all I had to do was follow the link a friend provided because they know what I’m interested in…
“COURAGE has roots. She sleeps on a futon on the floor and lives close to the ground. Courage looks you straight in the eye. She’s not impressed with powertrippers and she knows first aid. Courage is not afraid to weep and she’s not afraid to pray, even when she’s not sure who she’s praying to. When Courage walks, it is clear that she has made the journey from loneliness to solitude. The people who told me she is stern we’re not lying, they just forgot to mention that she is kind.” ~J. Ruth Gendler
Did I mention that I believe she is fierce too?
Oh yes! She is definitely Fierce too!