The flow which ebbs and flows with the tides. To be a piece of sea weed on the shore waiting for high tide is how we are meant to live and be. Waiting patiently knowing when to leap. Steady flowing like a calm and clear river. Never underestimate the intelligence of a calm body of… Continue reading Trust in Divine time and just relax into the flow.
I haven't picked up the guitar in way too long, and moments like these remind me why I need to make it a daily thing. I just started strumming, and the lyrics started flowing. Allowing myself the freedom to know, I am still learning. I am not perfect. I am only perfectly me, being free.… Continue reading Giving myself space to create and be free.