Golden Sunflowers

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Occasionally a friend takes you by surprise and sets fire to your heart, soul and mind. It happened today when I received this poem from Anita:

Golden sunflowers
Facing the sun;
Tall, proud, noble
Each one.
Blooming solidarity
Symbol of peace
Shining light
For fighting to cease.
Hope clings
New growth appears
Through rumble and rock
Watered with tears.

©️ Anita Nunn 30.3.22

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Today I believe…

Hello!

Breath of Life

O Breath of Life,
come sweeping
through us,
come cleanse,
renew us.

O Breath of Love,
come breathe
within us,
revive, restore us.

Bessie Porter Head (1920)

Dawn is breaking

If you’re feeling stuck – consider the time of year. The season of Winter is when nature rests and goes underground.
Perhaps this time of darkness is a gift.
A time of preparation for great things to come.
Nature says it’s okay to sit awhile and rest.
Be awake, be aware, but don’t push.
Encouraging words nourish the soul.
Light lifts the spirits.
Warmth brings relaxation.
Let nature take its course.

Space for breathing