Maintain and Cultivate

The late blooming wild flower could not be rushed. She moved in God’s time.

When we take the time and energy to cultivate love and positivity within ourselves we must remember to never allow anyone to fuck up our garden.

The late blooming wall flower could not be crushed. Angels protected her gold mine/mind.

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Self Portrait #499

I take many self-portraits. My favorite photographer asked me what I was trying to capture here.

What was I trying to capture?

What did I capture?

In this particular moment I had no where to be, no emails to response to, no disputes to settle, no brainstorming sessions- nothing.

I’m thankful for the responsibilities that I have chosen to take on but damn, it feels good to put it on pause for a moment.

I was remembering to just be. The sunshine was out and the breeze was blowing. Freshly washed and styled hair and my makeup free face amplified deep feelings of clear headedness or the clarity of mind I felt… feel.

Clarity – my favorite kind of charity. *Laughs

The abstract pattern the shadows casted on the wall made me think of my own journey. I am identifying and breaking my own patterns of darkness in efforts to make space and further open my heart to the light, creating my own abstracted pattern of varying hues of internal illumination. They need each other, the rays of light and darkness, for contrast and interest.

It’s my responsibility to manage my inner light and I do, with the help of earthly and heavenly guidance. ( Thank y’all kindly. *smiles wide)

What was I trying to capture here?

What did I capture here?

I captured my wholeness in every sense of the verb.

From the inter webs via The New Oxford American Dictionary

Writer’s Note: I wrote example sentences to each meaning of the word capture- it felt divine and maybe I’ll circle back and share another time. O and yes- Happy Valentine’s Day mothacluckas.



Welax

”Mannn, if you don’t go sit yo’ ass down somewhere and relax.”

Pow pow pow

Now now now

Impatience feels like the bullets of a BB gun sometimes

Put on some patience, it’s bulletproof

Pow pow pow

Simply appreciate where you are

Now now now

Monday Mornings

Here I am new page, new stage

The day begins just as it ended

Slow creep

Sunbeams peep through the blinds as we make time to align

Connected

Here we are new page, new stage

The night ends just as it began

No sleep

Moonlight illuminated our bodies as we made time to intertwine

Here you are new page, new stage

The days and nights seem infinite

Slow steep

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