There’s been a cold wind blowing so I’m putting out some seed;
simple bites to strengthen what goes dim when life gets raw.
Gather what you like and take as much as you can carry.
Maybe something that I scatter will nourish that beautiful flame of yours…….
~ Sometimes her spirit scooped her hands into the sky and they fluttered there, kissing heaven.
~ She let the weight of her worry be swallowed up in wonder
and took on a holy curiosity about it all.
~ She began to shake off intimidation like bits of sleet from her hair.
~ “You’d be surprised how powerful kindness actually is.
I am not being dramatic; you can save hearts and lives with grace.
– Jen Hatmaker
~ Her feet began to dance,
keeping time with both the fierce and fragile
of her heart.
~”For every complex problem, there is a solution
that is simple, clear, and wrong.”
– H.L. Mencken
~ She knew she carried the pen of her life,
but she drew back from the dark blood of the ink.
So she decided to take up feathers and flowers
and write her songs on the wind.
~ Her courage burned holes through intimidation
until her flame climbed high into the night.
“Rivers know this: there is no hurry.
We shall get there
– A. A. Milne