The woman in the mirror is flawedage spots where freckles once sprouted,streaks of white, peppering former auburn,inner scars marking discontent. How then is she expectedto know wholeness? In days when mind was sharpself-confidence wobbled;where spirituality was planted,self-judgment undermined. The path to wholenesspitted with potholes. How often emotion overrodecommon sense, and choicesled her astray, how thickthe […]
Therapy is drudging up old feelings – places where I tend to get stuck. I don’t have the answers I need to move on yet, so all I can do is breathe through the moments and be mindful in the present.
Thought about you on our Easter weekend jaunt – not able to get a photo, but the freeway “warning” signs kept coming periodically – took 2 flashes to get the full message out:
Hippity Hop
Safely down the
Lane
Every-bunny
Drive
Eggs-cellently
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That’s so funny. Love those signs with character. Makes you pay attention. Did you have a good weekend?
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Weekend was exhausting and so worth it … slowly catching up!
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Oh gosh, that’s good! These should be like highway signs throughout the country…particularly Wash D.C.
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For sure! Lol. Liarsville has grown.
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Globally 🙂
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This is so good! I keep going back and laughing at it again and again. 😂😂🤣🤣
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Isn’t it the best? An actual place.
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