no lyin’
Urania’s a critical eye took in Drawist’s attempt to kickstart her creativity. “Hm! What is it?”
“Oh c’mon Nia. Isn’t it ahhhhbviiiousss?” Thalia sang. “It’s the King of the Jungle, looking to his right — left?” The Muse of Wit turned her body to mimic the lion. “Right!!!”
“He surely has… a thick and wild mane,” said Calliope. “While Typist was cleaning out her photo album she came across a screen shot she took back in, ummm… April. Wow… five months ago.”
“Brilliant!” Tal exclaimed. “Better delayed than never!”
Words from Typist:
This morning with my Listening Circle we shared our thoughts on the following question:
What first steps do you need to take to rise above the earthly struggles and pain?
I find myself wondering about the courage it takes to become aware of (and to be honest about?) the role I play in my outcomes. 🤔 How might I change myself so that my struggles become my joy?
(Thanks to Katie Flowers and The Storyteller Oracle cards that often inspire our Listening Circle conversations!)
I am now inspired to share a saved image with Typist of not just one, but two of these regal creatures side by side… 🦁🦁
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Sign: “Just a thought: the only thing separating you from certain death at 65mph is a painted line and a mutual agreement not to play bumper cars” 😁
First steps to remember: solid line on left, shoulder on right, solid line on left, shoulder on right... 😉