I was sitting on my porch looking out into the yard where I threw new grass seed. I smiled as I thought about the seeds taking root underground. I sent them a little prayer… a blessing.
I find it interesting that so often I think of the dark, underground parts of life as something I need to avoid. But this morning, I thought of the dark, underground places as the very spots where there is nourishment. That small space of time I need to gather my faith and hope so I can spring up with new growth. And maybe… Just maybe.. what comes forth is something worth having!
My intention is to share what life looks like in my little corner of the world. I am not an expert, just a human BEEing ... always seeking.
I write about what happens in my days, what inspires me, and what I think and feel at any given moment. I share how I navigate life using the 12 steps of Al-anon and Nonviolent Communication: The Language of Life.
I would love to hear what you think as well. We share because we care...right?
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