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Devotion
Devotion is soft, like the faint drizzle of rain upon a leaf. It is leaning in and slowing down, giving you time to notice, to sink in, and allow the moments of your dedication to spread through...
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yes to devotion
yes, to those which cling to the edge, stoically fighting to stay hidden and those that whisper with hesitation, coyly wishing to be heard to those that start small, hardly recognizable, but soon...
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Begin with Love
Begin the day with love. Even when you can’t taste the flavor of love on the periphery. Even when it’s the last thing you feel within the tumbled emotions of your being. Just love. This morning it did...
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she believed
“How can I be whole already? My journey’s just begun,” she wondered. “My dear, you were never broken, you were always whole,” a voice whispered softly against the tender curve of her ear. In that...
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Love is seeking you out. Asking to be chosen. Discovered within the folds of living. It can be hidden in the seconds that pass almost instantaneously, in the ones that are so seemingly mundane they...
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mystery calls
When you create the space, when you cease trying to control the movement, when you refrain from pushing yourself towards an imagined outcome, only then can you open up and allow the mystery to guide...
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windowsill
sacred space, tiny altars of devotion – a spot in which I find home within me among the deep breaths and rhythmic routine, dishes washed and dreams spun out to dry, raindrops upon glass and sunbeams...
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berry picking
I love that we get to share an experience like this together. Hay rides and fields bursting with berries. His little hands in search of the perfect find. “I just tried another one,” he said. “All of...
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just be
Yesterday I was exhausted. I wanted to curl up, stay inside, and just relax in the morning. But it was beautiful outside. No threat of rain and the sun was shining – a first for us in a long time....
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in the middle of living
This moment. Lunch plates strewn on the porch. The sun poking out between storms. Playing catch, monkey-in-the-middle, laughter that explodes from his lips, unable to be kept in. A pause, raking and...
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remember this
When I begin to get frustrated for having to repeat myself over and over again, when I feel exasperated by the struggle or unable to handle whichever phase he is in at the moment, when the whining...
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just because
“I want to draw a picture of the flowers, Mommy. Because you love flowers.”
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inhabit
It feels like a piece of me is missing, but I know that I am whole. It feels as if the spark has gone out, dimmed and extinguished, but I know that I am on fire. It feels as though my energy has been...
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