There is magic at the Muir Woods National Monument in Marin County, CA. Redwoods tower above sparkling brooks. Bird song plays amongst the rustle of varied leaves. The sounds of...
A Permission to Bloom post by Margaret B. Reese titled Permission to Be in The Between Space
Framing this story to reap benefit in your life starts with identifying the voices within you. Within your psyche are all these characters in various forms.
If you close your eyes
You will hear who I am
You will hear in me
The gloves started their work on me. Started me thinking of my grandmothers from a different perspective. The gloves seemed to symbolize a time forgotten, a sensibility to social mores; yet also the strength of these women to pave the way for my generation.
A perfect red rose! Stuck there on my way home from taking my son to school, a perfect red rose in the bushes.
Often life blesses us in ways we can see only if we take a broader view. Count your blessings, name them one by one.
You can still ask the question of Life “is there more for me to do?” Even in this question you still have to surrender some space in your mind and heart to hear the answer.
Expectations of who and what we are meant to be engulf us like a wave against the shore, constantly modeling our behavior, thoughts, feelings, and ability to discover just who we would be if be-ing where the only thing we needed to do.