My Parents Wrapped Magic In Christmas Paper
Christmas is magic and Christmas is love. Here's a story of how my heart grew a few inches that Christmas a long time ago.
Christmas is magic and Christmas is love. Here's a story of how my heart grew a few inches that Christmas a long time ago.
Our greatest challenge today: to witness the injustice and not let it consume our inner light. And to still find something to be grateful for. For that, we must sit still and just listen.
Christmas is this week. God bless us, every one. Merry Christmas from my home to yours. xoxo
To borrow Guardini's quote, may our hearts be quickened by love, and free will stir us to action so that spiritual conception can happen. And may we soon turn to our stillness within to allow the blessings to seep in. I bless you and wish you safe and joyous festivities.
Homage to John Greenleaf Whittier who was born on December 17th, 1807. I thank him for these lovely words he gifted the world. Enjoy.
What an apt last prompt at dVerse: A Kwansaba poem in praise of family --I love it. Thanks. I wish you all Joyous Celebrations and the company of people you love to share it.
I'm ashamed of how long I dragged my feet with this book. I hope you forgive me, and in the same breath want to invite you to read my story of discovery and vulnerability in this book review. Kudos to the author of Victorine: A book that I will forever hold dear.
If you're feeling sad today, I wish to offer you a little wisdom I gathered from a sunflower today. Know you're not alone and perk up in the knowledge that Sunflowers do grow in winter. Happy Holidays, my friends.
On Friday, December 10th, I had the greatest honor of being featured at The Skeptic’s Kaddish in a poetry partnership. So today I'm so excited to invite you to take a peek. Perhaps you too would like to participate? Do it with my blessing, dear friends.
Christmas Nostalgia: Not exactly a Christmas poem, and yet again, A Christmas Story to which most can resonate. "A Nativity" by Rudyard Kipling. Please enjoy this selection.
Christmas nostalgia. A tribute to all soldiers in this blessed season of the year. I bless you all.
Change what you can change accept the unchangeable know the difference untwist distorted thinks with realistic expectations manage emotions create habits that serve Speak only if it improves upon the silence Therein lies serenity