Today I woke up not much inspired, not much delighted by life charm's, sometimes it's just not easy to keep a smile on your face.
"This too shall pass" , I tell myself day after day nevertheless its hard to believe after considering how harsh it gets, yet again, no one ever alleged it was going to be painless.
For all of us, there's a call to create some sort of balance. Something
not just to hang on but to rely on;other then ourselves.
I once had a "feel good journal" a place I would put pen to paper, draw, paint whatever good feelings came to my mind, and has hard it got I still had plenty!!!
"This too shall pass" , I tell myself day after day nevertheless its hard to believe after considering how harsh it gets, yet again, no one ever alleged it was going to be painless.
For all of us, there's a call to create some sort of balance. Something
not just to hang on but to rely on;other then ourselves. I once had a "feel good journal" a place I would put pen to paper, draw, paint whatever good feelings came to my mind, and has hard it got I still had plenty!!!
I had pictures, dried flowers, " recortes de jornal ", my children's paints ... little things of beauty ...
.... every now and then I would bump into " notes " left by them when I was not watching, just about anything, it was a colorfull and peacefull breathing space, it always made me smile, made me appreciate and be glad about those petite things in life most of the time we're too busy to notice.
Today I woke up note much inspired, not one bit delighted by life " charm's " yet again, as night falls there's still something worth breathing for and being grateful for cuz in the end it's only one (life) we're blessed to live.
Today, I celebrate my joy, inspiration my drive... my pride ... I celebrate my children!
