Making Things Happen Relax and it shall be And must come to pass For this is the time we awaken To what we have chosen Even tying shoelaces
Tending my garden May I awaken to the love that vibrates in my heart by being fully present without fear, worry or concern
Sometimes . . . To see through mist and fog To feel when there’s only numbness And to be what is not even a memory . . . It takes breathing in love however wherever we can, lots of rest and plenty of water to flush it all out
