There are paintings leaned and stacked against the walls. There are candles and books and piles of magazines. A colorful rug, a purse, plants, and pottery. To be honest, this room is in sort of a jumble right now and, yet, it feels good when washed with so much sun.
I find myself hungry for words lately. And so I find myself returning to this space more often. Good thing, because I did not enjoy the absence.
I feel life "moving on"--and I like the way that feels, immensely.
I have so much to say! So many things that I have been thinking about, pondering, discovering, wondering....
This morning the world feels full of possibility. I mean, what if it is ALL possible? What if we are capable of much more than we realize? What if we found a way to make things happen?
Because when we really, really want something, I think the rest has a way of falling into place.
Dream in action. Stretch. Believe. Be Brave.