During the Creative Process
Out for the Evening in Tuscany
Sing to me of Joy
let my spirit rest in warm waters of understanding
in the quiet
we are owned by no one
and our soul finds
its needed rest
Counting blessings last evening became a vision of people in my life. I hadn’t planned on this—the list just grew and it was all people. Some here, some passed, some new, some old. Their love was palpable. Are we not held together by the love and relationships we have in this life? As fragile as life feels at times what pulls us through the tight passes are precious, enduring, faces of love.
And for that we give thanks.
happy that I found your blog & web site , so inspiring. keep doing what you love!
To give thanks…to feel gratitude…to give love and to feel love and to be loved…these are the pathways to serenity, to bliss, to a rich and full, and well-lived life.
Thank you, Dreama. Beautiful words. Loving words.
This muse is just beautiful………….prayerful. It touches a place in my heart that reminds me of what sustains me……..Thank you, Dreama.
Nice Dreama…..really nice!!! One of my favourites.
As I read your blog I found myself quickly relaxing and taking a deep breath. Thank you; I am inspired!
I can feel myself ascending the stairs to this slice of heaven for an intimate celebration
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