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.
Holding a hot beverage cup in winter and inhaling the steam out from it is my favorite thing to do 🙂
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I don’t have a bear cup, VJ, but I like “I don’t do mornings.” 🙂 🙂
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Lol!
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😂💤
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Oh I adore your photo for this week. 😀 😀
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Thanks Cee.
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Great shots! Love the bear cup! 🙂 ❤
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Thanks! Me in the morning, lol.
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I am with Liz on the bear cup. It says “Don’t poke the bear,” at least before coffee. Nicely done.
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Exactly! Thanks Keith!
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I like your bear cup!
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Thanks. It’s says: I don’t do mornings! but I chose not to show that, lol.
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You’re welcome, VJ. I have the equivalent bear “I don’t do mornings” nightshirt, courtesy of my husband.
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Love it!
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😀
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