Some people freak out when they hear lockdown however, for most seniors it’s just another day.
I live in a senior apartment building and most are 90 or older. These age groups don’t go out much for fun mostly for Dr. appointments. Now the Dr. offices are closed so they are inside looking out windows.
I find it comforting for myself, if I want to go visit they are home and happy to see me. What a joyous feeling to know you can brighten up someones day just by popping by.
life has little bright spots and some large ones, I am happy to be the little one in anyone of my neighbors heart.
Stay well and safe,
It’s been a very long Winter and God Willing, we will have a glorious Spring.
This weekend is Easter, a time for pondering the months to come in a manner
of forgiveness and hope. A time to heal from our sicknesses and get healthy.
I will soon be a Great Grandmother for the first time, I have waited for this to happen in my lifetime and soon Weston will arrive and turn our lives upside down however, in a good way!
Life has many twists and turns and I am trying my best to handle them all however, when they are coming from all sides it’s hard to know what one to duck and what one to turn with.
God bless us all in these next coming months and enjoy all the Spring flowers which are blooming as I type.
In light and love,
With every breath I take today,
I vow to be awake;
And every step I take,
I vow to take with a grateful heart –
So I may see with eyes of love
into the hearts of all I meet,
To ease their burden when I can
And touch them with a smile of peace.
I am a Sirian child
Sirius is where I grow up
My soul was born, before the Sirius star
The whole universe, is my home.
Every day my soul seek after the stars
And my human body, can not hold my soul much longer
I am a healer, a teacher, a star seed guide
But I am not complete ,in this human place.
My souls agreement with the higher power
Is to leave, as soon as possible
But now the universe, gave me a new blessing
But I have some trouble with, letting go
I love to live, to teach ,and to heal
But this is not my real life , here on Earth
I was done here, many lives ago
But I chose for some reason ,to do it again.
I cant let go, of being done
I miss my home, my freedom every second
I am very tired, deep inside my soul
Should I choose love, or should I choose home?!
Every day, my soul travel to the universe
To feel light, to feel my wings
To get some peace in my heart
To feel my home, so I can breath.
I pray to the universe, to guide me every day
To do my job, and nothing else
I have seen so many great things , in millions of years
So this job, is never about me.
One more time I seek for guidance
I pray that the universe, will choose this one to
I cant let go, not right now
Because my longing for my home, is just to strong.
One more time I pray
One more time I cry
One more, I got a new blessing
One more time, I need guidance.
-Skrevet af Tenna Vebert Birk – Stjernebarnets verden.
Spring has sprung here in USA and soon Easter will be here in a few short days. Usually we start seeing religious movies and programs on TV but I noticed this year there isn’t to much mentioned about Easter, not even commercials! What happened?
Did the marketers forget? No sales of chocolate eggs or bunnies? At this time of year we all need a break from politics and feel something other than despair in our daily lives. It’s odd because I usually don’t like commercials but hey! we all need something new in our regular routine 🙂
Happy Easter all and may Spring time bring more than flowers to your eyes and heart.
In love and light,
I received an email from my gym buddy and she stated that we need to let go of all our hate and stresses from 2016 and look forward into our new 2017, a clean slate.
Such a small request and yet it lingers into my mind each day as I feel the stress of the new President who will run our country in what direction I can’t say.
Deep breaths are taken daily and remembering I am not alone.
Happy New clean slate 2017. lets all show more kindness and more smiles
In light and love,
The scent of sand is magical and yet harsh.
I walked these hot sands and yet flowers grow
knowing that millions of years ago
an ocean flowed above..
Imagine how magical and blessed I felt..