Tuesday, 2 April 2013

Feeling blessed.

Feeling all loved up interconnected and blessed. Maybe it was the sunshine that felt warm on winterised skin. Maybe it was the charm of the Welsh and their capacity to make anyone feel at home and welcome.  Maybe it's the possibility of something that's caught my attention in the corner of my eye.

I never really get it till I empty myself of all preconceptions and give away every last ounce. Then it comes back in abundance,  that elusive "it" whatever it is today;  joy, understanding,  compassion,  healing.

Often I need to exit my comfort zone to take myself on.

May you be safe and blessed.

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