I am listening

When was the last time you gave to yourself what you give to others When did you last tell someone you loved them When was the last time you said this to yourself We say I love you to others We want to hear these words back We look for love from others We ask

Through the eye of a painter

I painted a picture So lush And full of life Full of passion Arousing a little strife 🌹 This picture tells a story Of expansion And Renewal Where life can be beautiful and on occasions brutal 🌹 This pictured I painted Dreams of magical hues Like a rose that will bloom Glistening in the morning

The Message

The message Falling into ourselves We are beginning to become We will survive beyond this current story Grow from where we begun Be the one dancing Within the storm Embrace the peace Let unrest mourn A rainbow awaits The hand extends To dance this dance Higher vibration ascends A cascade of color To alight the

Still

The cloudless sky infinite and blue beautifully translucent Heaven shines celestial hue It dances on the water Reflective like glass Capturing the perfect photo Tone an absolute contrast Framed by the gnarled branches Aged and flawed in aspect Barren, withered & misshapen Beautifully commanding nature’s respect In the still of the moment the breath of

The feminine mystique

A heart that whispers I am ready to love A body yearning So fragile delicate but ready to touch * Her spirit Her essence Her breath entwined Thoughts that magic sprinkle A mysterious mind * A beauty alluring Complex unique Compelling Universal celebration Looking within The feminine mystique * Photo by Sue Vincent

Never smile at a crocodile?

I did and I survived Day three of “chicks on holiday adventure in Darwin” Wow what a day. Adelaide river here we come. I loved the drive inland. Only a couple of hours. Great roads, easy driving. Peaceful! It was wakeful meditation. Mum and I head out with to meet Captain Harry, a fervent conservationist

A seed is planted

A seed is planted Growth begins Healthy roots equals solid values We grow our foundation, spreading deep within . The trunk Unwavering solidity Withstanding storms It sways, but it stands strong Reflecting our enduring integrity . The branches Different paths and lessons in one lifetime Diverse journeys, various directions . The leaves are cycles we

Weirdos walkabout

We experienced the sport of Rogaining today. What’s that you ask? That’s a great question! The standard definition goes like this: – Rogaining is the sport of long distance cross-country navigation in which teams of two to five members visit as many checkpoints as possible in the specified time. Here in Victoria, Australia, rogaines are

The powers that be

The powers that be . . The phrase comes from a translation of the Greek: αἱ … οὖσαι [ἐξουσίαι], hai … oûsai [exousíai], the … existing [powers]’; ἐξουσίαι is also translated as “authorities” in some other translations.[6] . A deity . A deity is “a god or goddess (in a polytheistic religion)”, or anything revered