he came to me when his owner died ~ when no one would take care of him ~ he stayed with me , and lived a complete new life ~home cooking, and important job as greeter at the clinic, boat rides, frisbie playing , joyful days of off leash fun, never being alone again ~ today I had to let him go, back to her ~ Goodbye Brandy ♥ thank you for all you gave me in return
his liver and heart failing there was no more joy to life
with open arms ~ I welcome you ~ into this moment ~ which is ~ forever #5lines
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reflected upon me ~ the daisies ~ even their shadows know ~ we are ~ all made of the same stuff #5lines
(Source: buttercups-and-pink-lemonade)
here is what I know…
there is so much magic in the world
all one needs to do is open the eye of spirit
here is the page from ’Notes From The Universe’ I opened while I was thinking about magic & joyful expressions
Today, you will be challenged.
Challenged by the grand illusion.
Tempted to look to time , space , and all things material
for understanding ; to judge your place in the world, and make
decisions about your life.
Fight it.
Go within.
Remember the magic.
Be Vigilant
thanks Mike…I love it when all roads are in vibrational harmony
Let magic blow upon your day ~ may your dragon heart ~ lead you to where ~ your joy may lay ~ maybe it will
magic she held ~ beauty she is #sixwords
dance ♫ to the music that pours from your soul ♫ sing the words that flow from your heart ♥ it is your song ♪ you can to sing it
(via spycnsweet)
touched by the imagery…listening to the wonder these words paint inside my soul ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
God speaks to each of us before we are,
Before he’s formed us then, in cloudy speech,
But only then, he speaks these words to each
And silently walks with us from the dark:
Driven by your senses, dare
To the edge of longing. Grow
Like a fire’s shadowcasting glare
Behind assembled things, so you can spread
Their shapes on me as clothes.
Don’t leave me bare.
Let it all happen to you: beauty and dread.
Simply go - no feeling is too much
And only this way can we stay in touch.
Near here is the land
That they call Life.
You’ll know when you arrive
By how real it is.
Give me your hand.
— God Speaks to Each of Us - Rainer Maria Rilke (via coyopa)