I don’t have to revisit the events of this week. It will dilute my personal message of peace, joy, hapiness and love.
On a personal level, I almost allowed an outside entity to steal my joy. I was and have not been myself out of fear, hurt, anger, distrust and discomfort that events have put in my sphere of hapiness.
Today however I had to say to myself, aren’t you that one that promotes never, NEVER, allowing others to steal your joy? Why are you not being true to self?
Leela James sings this particular song about Joy with such heartfelt emotion. I had to play it……repeatedly and get around my heartache.
The garden is my place of peace in this world. No matter the failures or the successes. My garden feeds my soul as it demonstrates how plants can weave together and form a tapestry. This work of art is original and unique to the gardener or artist of nature that cultivates the canvas and shares it with passersby.
This morning I did not walk through my garden as many of us walk through life, ignoring what is REALLY around us. I paused and once again, I found my peace in the beauty that surrounds me daily, as I am the artist, cultivating my personal canvas….
#garden365, #saytheirnames, #allthingsbeautiful, #gardenadventures,