I keep finding new ways to be gentle with myself, and I love it. It is entirely symptomatic of how much I love myself these days. I have been saved!

Hallelujah!

The opportunity to be who you really are, in that precious heart of yours, is a very special gift. Love won and wins with you, too!

Today, a funeral.

Dead and gone are the old ways.

The old voices, the old demands, the burning churning sub and unconscious that believed in myths, burning with vampiric red hot coals in my heart.

The old me that felt inferior.

The old me that felt guilt for being me.

The old me that suffered with quiet overly considerate voice.

The old me that believed I didn’t deserve much.

Dead. I celebrate your death. And keep the flowers for myself.

Push me, and I just become more resolved. Like a stone, I sit.

This new me does acts in self respect, for and of love.

This new me, will face anything down.

This new me knows I’m not wrong.

This new me, that knows if anything feels at all abusive to act immediately, leave, with no energy but love.

This new me alive and well.

This new me spends energy on things that bring joy and peace.

I’m tenacious. Just being me. I live for me.

She soars

Wintergreen meadows

Your only calling, to love

Flowers of every color and kind

They all know when you are around

You’ve taken me from the box

And into a fantasy realm

Can we please stop time

I didn’t expect you to say yes.

I never knew us was endless

And I did

Darling, precious eyes of mine

I’m the happiest flower

A bee attractor

Love target

Reaching up up up

Your buzzing vibration

Tickling my petals

A soft dusting of love

Forever pollinated into the stars

For all to see

Yet distant, and now

It’s best reflected in your eyes

Two of a kind

Carry me away..anywhere with you

Your yellowness

Turned green

The purples

Gone blue

The mountain a hazy place

A space to renew

This blessing

This gift

Whoever you come home

Sudden departure from the norm

Whenever we see the top

You’ll already know

You know

You know

Worthy.

Own it for yourself.

Shaken

Stirred

Blended

Fried

The magical

Mystery

A forgotten tribe

Rinse and repeat

Leaven the bread

Sore to new heights

Forests and trees, redwoods of a different kind

Wicked witch of the west

Couldn’t tell me to rest

Proposal to secede

The crucible of a thousand horses

Kept from the barn

In you I trust

Farther and farther away

Permission to speak

In just a day

Realize your freedom

Sore to new heights

Align your highest chakra

To the most northern star

And go!

Regarding the truth

A facet of belief

United we stand

Into the valley below

Songs of praise, mercy, freedom.

These hallowed grounds leave no one alone.

The wave crests high

Big wave surfers

Aligned at the edge

The new beginning.

Tolerance a key

To the survival of the few

A legacy

A legend

With you behind the wheel

Curiosity no more

These are your shoes to fill

Read a good book

There is nothing left to do

Relax my son

The time is now

People accomplish amazing things. All of us. The heart can do a lot.

If you accomplish something and used shame or guilt tactics as motivation, you not only deserve credit for the accomplishment, but also recognition you did it while beating yourself up, making it harder on your heart and yourself in the process.

So it’s more impressive in a sense.

You did it while having that negative weight weighing on you. -Though it does not serve you on many levels to ever become accustomed to abuse.

Imagine how easier it is to accomplish through only positive heart felt intention with a heart and mind space that can spend all its energy on the positive in each moment! Life gets easier!

Being kind to yourself has tons of benefits, and is far more effective and efficient!

I, my own galaxy.

Create, my own atmosphere.

Authenticity, gifts, my stars they shine.

I swirl on in whatever funky nebulous way I want!

At a comedy show, the audience member sat and enjoyed many jokes about others, situations, until they heard a joke that offended them, and left

-Not poking fun. Commentary on how we all can personalize things if we are not paying attention