Such are the joys of love and life, and I have enough drama to last to eternity and back
But life’s like that, and I don’t beat myself up for not going with the flow, instead I just move along until I can.
I am just a piece of fluff Blowing in the wind We all break down We blow around Until it rains Not so good, for fluff…
How those clouds dare
To race across you up there
‘To love and be loved is to feel the sun from both sides’ David Viscott
There aren’t many nights I enjoy lying awake, but tonight is one of them as it is the sound of the gentlest of rain drops.
With reflection, tonight I get to count the blessings of love, support, companionship and inspiration: I will go to bed on a sleepy high.
One Sunday when you’ve had enough of the repeat repeat of the weekday weekend treadmill, try jotting down some points of what’s great and not so great about it all. You might be surprised at what’s revealed, or where your daydreaming takes you
The earth is constantly tidying itself up, a volcano here, an earthquake there, and the seasons are getting a shake up too, (are you?)…….It is ageless and timeless and I am always in awe of it’s (your) beauty.
I’ll be wishing special wishes
I’ll be hoping for the best……..
Loving thoughts will surround you