This is a wonderful conclusion, Sam. I particularly loved this bit: "So then, we realise we have no other choice other than to listen." For me, the times this happens to me made certain things clearer and simpler. Not to mention the necessary ego-check. :)
I am delighted to accept the invitation Sam. It is truly my sacred sanctuary to come here each week and be enveloped in your kindness. Where I find deep meaning, connection and the sacred pause to be able to listen to my heart. I will always enjoy a traditional breakfast tea the most, but also herbal teas, rose, chamomile and green tea. Hmmm, I probably don't dance enough, but I sometimes will when a good song is playing. x
Did you make that bread? It looks so delicious and inviting. I can almost smell it and taste it. So joining you as well for some tea. I love teas, and am more a tea person than coffee. My main tea of choice is Yerba Mate. But I have a comforting tea every night which is made with chamomile, elder flower, oat straw and lavender. In the summer I like to make tea from the herbs in my garden.
Love your questions Sam! Dancing. I love to dance. I dance almost every day. It is part of my morning ritual. I wake up early, it is still dark. I light the candles on my altar, put some music on and let my body feel its way through the music. It's a spiritual practice for me. As for smiling, I made a spontaneous joke/comment yesterday with a friend that had us both belly laughing, rolling on the floor. Inspiration....hmm...I would say my dream about sea turtles. Which ironically I just talked about in the comment to you on my post. Et tu? (And you) I guess I had to speak some french.
I would LOVE to have tea with you on Wednesdays! 🤗 What inspired me today was the book I'm reading called "In the Dark Places of Wisdom" by Peter Kingsley. It lights me up with so many ideas! What made me smile was a phone call from my son. And the last time I danced was this morning in the shower (maybe not the safest thing to do, but when the spirit moves you gotta boogie). What about you, friend?
This is a wonderful conclusion, Sam. I particularly loved this bit: "So then, we realise we have no other choice other than to listen." For me, the times this happens to me made certain things clearer and simpler. Not to mention the necessary ego-check. :)
I am delighted to accept the invitation Sam. It is truly my sacred sanctuary to come here each week and be enveloped in your kindness. Where I find deep meaning, connection and the sacred pause to be able to listen to my heart. I will always enjoy a traditional breakfast tea the most, but also herbal teas, rose, chamomile and green tea. Hmmm, I probably don't dance enough, but I sometimes will when a good song is playing. x
Did you make that bread? It looks so delicious and inviting. I can almost smell it and taste it. So joining you as well for some tea. I love teas, and am more a tea person than coffee. My main tea of choice is Yerba Mate. But I have a comforting tea every night which is made with chamomile, elder flower, oat straw and lavender. In the summer I like to make tea from the herbs in my garden.
Love your questions Sam! Dancing. I love to dance. I dance almost every day. It is part of my morning ritual. I wake up early, it is still dark. I light the candles on my altar, put some music on and let my body feel its way through the music. It's a spiritual practice for me. As for smiling, I made a spontaneous joke/comment yesterday with a friend that had us both belly laughing, rolling on the floor. Inspiration....hmm...I would say my dream about sea turtles. Which ironically I just talked about in the comment to you on my post. Et tu? (And you) I guess I had to speak some french.
I would LOVE to have tea with you on Wednesdays! 🤗 What inspired me today was the book I'm reading called "In the Dark Places of Wisdom" by Peter Kingsley. It lights me up with so many ideas! What made me smile was a phone call from my son. And the last time I danced was this morning in the shower (maybe not the safest thing to do, but when the spirit moves you gotta boogie). What about you, friend?