You are NOT alone on this! Thanks for the wonderful verbal images and smells you provided to help me calm my furious fearful self that jumps up at times. My garden was my refuge until squirrels (or worse) ate all but 10 of my peaches I’ve nurtured over months, in one night! At least not the green beans. So I write hopeful postcards in the hundreds to strangers, reassure friends, applaud the French, British, Iranians and Hungarians on their wisdom, and also swim under the stars at night, daily soaking in all the beauty around me.
You are NOT alone on this! Thanks for the wonderful verbal images and smells you provided to help me calm my furious fearful self that jumps up at times. My garden was my refuge until squirrels (or worse) ate all but 10 of my peaches I’ve nurtured over months, in one night! At least not the green beans. So I write hopeful postcards in the hundreds to strangers, reassure friends, applaud the French, British, Iranians and Hungarians on their wisdom, and also swim under the stars at night, daily soaking in all the beauty around me.
Ah, we’re all in it, aren’t we? Thanks for the return of visuals. Here’s to hope and action! And regulating through summertime swims! :)
Yesss!
Presence with choices. And then on we Gogo. As individuals. As a soul tribe. And hopefully as a democrat country. 🤞🙏🏻🤞🙏🏻
Yes, yes, yes and yes.