Good to hear from you. 💞 Never feel alone in the downs and outs and not knowing. We all lift each other up by our shared love and human need to know we’re not alone, after all. Once a friend, always a friend with a strong back to help carry the load. 🙏🏼☮️
"A body knows how to sleep, how to dream, how to love, even when reality gets in the way, even when the mind runs on. Ease out into it, sweet dreams, good morning. Love you. Thank you." This gave me a peace this morning as I stirred the greens, thinking about some cornbread smushed up in them. Reflecting on my rising this morning, looking at the sleeping beautiful next to me and thinking how did my life get so blessed here in Mississippi? It just is and that is just the way it is. Tidy.
I think the last dregs of summer are always the worst. It's that dry sort of draining heat that just makes you mad. Animals get grumpy and people too. I always think of quiet like a duck on water. The people that are the quietest most often are struggling and fighting the hardest. Excited for Prairie Arts! I'll definitely brave the heat and/or the rain to see the show.
"Everyone mistook my quiet for peace." WHEW that hit me. Excited bout the shirts! So happy you are with Turnrow! The dead heat of summer is here. I'm trying to make myself find enjoyment in it but I am so ready for fall.
Good to hear from you. 💞 Never feel alone in the downs and outs and not knowing. We all lift each other up by our shared love and human need to know we’re not alone, after all. Once a friend, always a friend with a strong back to help carry the load. 🙏🏼☮️
"A body knows how to sleep, how to dream, how to love, even when reality gets in the way, even when the mind runs on. Ease out into it, sweet dreams, good morning. Love you. Thank you." This gave me a peace this morning as I stirred the greens, thinking about some cornbread smushed up in them. Reflecting on my rising this morning, looking at the sleeping beautiful next to me and thinking how did my life get so blessed here in Mississippi? It just is and that is just the way it is. Tidy.
Thank you for being on this earth!!
I think the last dregs of summer are always the worst. It's that dry sort of draining heat that just makes you mad. Animals get grumpy and people too. I always think of quiet like a duck on water. The people that are the quietest most often are struggling and fighting the hardest. Excited for Prairie Arts! I'll definitely brave the heat and/or the rain to see the show.
"Everyone mistook my quiet for peace." WHEW that hit me. Excited bout the shirts! So happy you are with Turnrow! The dead heat of summer is here. I'm trying to make myself find enjoyment in it but I am so ready for fall.