Sometimes I'll put the morning musings to the blog. This is one of those mornings.
Oh, how I miss the Sun! It's been raining for over a week. Slight Sun sightings on Saturday that lingered .
These grey days make for good contemplation.
Lessons were doled out this past weekend on several levels whether they were appreciated or not in their timing. Life wasn't asking for permission.
Growth brings birthing pangs and bursts forth opportunity, wisdom and advantages passed our desires and to our apparent wants.
I couldn't bring myself to post a dreary sky today, it's beautiful but a week of them has been quite enough 😂
It's Monday, the Moon's Day and we swim deeply when we quest to do so. We plunge deep when others can only sail or tread lightly. Speaking to depths not heights.
The writings are mightier than the weapons of war.
The quill trumps the throat because the quill travels further and takes it time, does not rush to be heard.
Mmmmm Monday musings....
Author: Cari-Lee Miller
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I am a seed burst forth from its shell. I have mingled and fought in the dirt. I am ready to kiss the Sun. *CLM
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