
Photo by Rachael King
How often do we create a silent space and live there?
How often do we separate from comfort and just observe the comforts that Nature gives and takes away?
How often do we sit with what a greater Source created and feel the vibration of our gratitude?
How often is simply this enough?
That felt like a poem to me. Thanks!
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She insists that she doesn’t write poetry…. but…. I’ve seen at least two poems in texting recently and created a few with a combination of her words and mine – permission granted 😊
I think this one feels like a poem, too.
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:-p
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