The “wrong words and lost moments” are as divine as the ones you celebrated. I bow to all your true moments, an ever-cycling of light and dark, expansion and retreat. Wishing you peace and abundant presence in your year ahead friend.
The “wrong words and lost moments” are as divine as the ones you celebrated. I bow to all your true moments, an ever-cycling of light and dark, expansion and retreat. Wishing you peace and abundant presence in your year ahead friend.
I have read words recently that have caused questions of such deep doubt in my tiny world, perhaps they too were wrong words but try as I might they will not dissipate. With the lines still lingering in an unclear path you words do much to cheer this weary soul. Your kind encouragement Kimberly is a soothing balm and for that I can’t thank you enough. I wish you also peace and gentle days with love 🕊️x
The “wrong words and lost moments” are as divine as the ones you celebrated. I bow to all your true moments, an ever-cycling of light and dark, expansion and retreat. Wishing you peace and abundant presence in your year ahead friend.
I have read words recently that have caused questions of such deep doubt in my tiny world, perhaps they too were wrong words but try as I might they will not dissipate. With the lines still lingering in an unclear path you words do much to cheer this weary soul. Your kind encouragement Kimberly is a soothing balm and for that I can’t thank you enough. I wish you also peace and gentle days with love 🕊️x