It's all so often about "context". How would we categorize our very existence as anything less than a miracle? Yet we often do. But, when we start from a place of recognizing our existence as a miracle, every added "feature" is yet another "miracle" - our senses, our ability to think - to remember - to recognize cherished faces and smiles... Miracles!
Healing is one of those miracles, and again one that we often take for granted. Ironically our ability to take all these "miracles" for granted is yet another miracle. Imagine fully embracing everything all the time! Phew!
Creativity - MIRACLE!
I've seen your many creative abilities in action - creating people connections, creating beautiful spaces, creating hospitality with your wonderful meals, refreshments, music, artwork, etc. Creating peaceful interactions. Creating smiles. Even taking something as simple as a rock and a sharpie and creating treasured art!
And so - proactively "creating healing" - being active in the creation of your own "miracle"...
I'm standing - I'm enthusiastically clapping - I'm presenting my bow of honor, and I'm wishing, hoping and praying that MANY MIRACLES embrace you.
Great music, perfect song. Ahhh music, yes!
Thank you, my dear friend for always being there, somewhat reluctantly, sometimes difficultly, often fun, but always there - believing in and helping me (so much) create my thoughts of magic somehow. It seemed to me, you (and my sister and my son) were the only ones I could tell them to (my crazy thoughts of "things") and they would appear. And together it became, awkward musicians making beautiful music, just not everyone saw it that way. Thank you for this, the best so far, and for love of sorts, your kind words of knowing me, your amazing behind the scenes work, and for simply being there.
Heartfully,
Bijou
Many thanks for many things in many ways.
Great music, perfect song. Ahhh music, yes!
Thank you, my dear friend for always being there, somewhat reluctantly, sometimes difficultly, often fun, but always there - believing in and helping me (so much) create my thoughts of magic somehow. It seemed to me, you (and my sister and my son) were the only ones I could tell them to (my crazy thoughts of "things") and they would appear. And together it became, awkward musicians making beautiful music, just not everyone saw it that way. Thank you for this, the best so far, and for love of sorts, your kind words of knowing me, your amazing behind the scenes work, and for simply being there.
Heartfully,
Bijou