Gaia.

Pink petals float gently into mama gaia defying gravity– becoming a part her cycle.   Gentle water trickles past pebbles and moss to join something unending– becoming air, water, and earth.   Fruitful trees planted on sweet mother earth, aged in love– becoming our life source.   Yet,   Earth burns vigorously and we breathe…

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Healed Beauty

I gazed at myself. Legs intertwined in front of a spotted mirror.   I could not see.   So my own hands caught tears from swollen eyes and wiped distorted mirrors until   an image of beauty appeared. Life is transformative. Always changing, always evolving. When you focus on the present and engage in the…

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The Art Of Healing

“Time has the ability to mend all the wounds.” -Anonymous Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. This moment has passed. And the moment you were reading that last sentence has just past. And now time has passed again. The cycle continues. Time is unending, it will always continue to move forward and so will you. Time does…

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