There are two ways of spreading light: to be the candle or the mirror that reflects it. —-Edith Wharton Sometimes I feel like a mirror reflecting their wants and dreams. Sometimes I reflect the light and love I feel from them, but sometimes there is darkness. I don’t mind the darkness. I can sit in… Continue reading Mirror
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Shine on Me
Warm Summer Sun by Mark Twain Warm summer sun, Shine kindly here, Warm southern wind, Blow softly here. Green sod above, Lie light, lie light. Good night, dear heart, Good night, good night. This was something Twain wrote for his daughter at her death, but I can’t help seeing it in a positive way. Thinking about… Continue reading Shine on Me
The Darkness
Even in the darkest moments their is a streak of light. There is a glimmer of hope. Appreciate the stillness in darkness because chaos may be on the other side. The sun does eventually come out and warm you whether you want it to or not.
The Struggle
I was reminded yesterday about my feelings on the struggle. There are all types of struggles, and I wrote about how we sometimes devalue the act of struggling. What if I rephrase and reframe that, though? Maybe if I use the word suffer, my brain can get the hit that I need. Maybe I can… Continue reading The Struggle
