Hugging You.
Hugging me.
Sometimes, it’s enough
- for joy
- for sorrow
- for everything between.
Happy Magic Love Dust *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Sometimes it isn’t.
Tell us your warm story of when a hug was enough & what you did when it wasn’t.
Sometimes when you’re thrown off course, it is a great time to get over your ego,
even though with teeth grinding and growling you really don’t want to.
Happy Magic Love Dust *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
It’s funny how just a few minutes can throw your morning, your day, your life off track…or does it? Truly, our ego keeps us thinking there was a loss of what we ‘expected’ when in fact, all things (this is what I believe), are divine. What if we sweep aside our anger that we’ve been diverted and focus on the new path?
What might we discover? Something stronger? Something brighter? Something more right?
I wonder…
How’ve you been diverted and what was the outcome once you got over your frustration and anger?
Twinkle twinklle little star..
How I know just where you are…
Deep in my heart shining bright,
…all through the day and all through the night.
hehehe
Happy Magic Love Dust *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
We are born from the stars and to the stars we return. We see their brilliance and often not our own. Today, I just wanted to let you know, I see your brilliance and it makes me HAPPY!
Our brilliance is built on love and wonder. So love, loud! Find wonder in all that is! Celebrate your spark(le) of life! It makes the world go round
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Spring.
Being born anew and stronger.
Every day can’t be Spring
…for without Winter time, we cannot renew.
Nothing is eternal.
Celebrate change.
Happy Magic Love Dust *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Life has a way of showing us our weaknesses so that we can gain experiences and understandings of ourselves and how we relate to our beliefs and the beliefs of others. Every day cannot be a good day. Every moment not a good one. We must learn, sometimes falter to find our path again. Challenges make us stronger, whether stronger in our weakness or stronger to face our fears.
Change is what keeps us alive and brilliant. Celebrate change or change will roll over your protests without empathy.
justsayin’
When you look in the mirror, you are seeing someone loved and appreciated.
justsayin’
Happy Magic Love Dust *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
We have the capacity to love ourselves, if we’d only grant us permission. From birth we’re often trained to look outward for love, approval, acceptance. For some reason, we grow into adults looking ourselves in the mirror and disliking what we see. The mirror may be physical or mental. Our worst critic being ourselves.
Couple of months ago, I got sick of this game of self sabatoge and decided to love myself. Love myself as though I was courting…courting me. Taking better care of myself, not just by thinking good things, but by cherishing my memories, healing, forgiving and by getting physical. Started walking on a regular basis, then Bikram Yoga, and now running. I eat better. I care about getting enough sleep and in general, have become a better mother, friend and more relaxed as a partner/lover. I stopped criticizing myself too.
The scariest person to love, is often ourselves, because we know all our deepest darkest secrets. Until you can decide that you can love yourself, I’m loving you to give you courage and strength.
Thought you’d like to know.
Sparkles and lolipops…
as dark as storms can be
as long as they can last
there is always an end
which means new opportunities for life.
Happy Magic Love Dust *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
We all have our moments and times of despair. When it seems as though the storms will never end. We’re frozen cold and lonely and beaten down. It’s an illusion though.
Raise your head. Raise your glass. Celebrate the miracle of the storm and the changes to your emotional landscape and you will soon see the sun.
What storms have you risen from?
Do butterflies fart?
Sometimes, life is as random as thought.
Finding a way to giggle and celebrate the randomness keeps us young.
Happy Magic Love Dust *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Life isn’t random although our thoughts or events may seem to be.
When we’re surprised by something seemingly random, thought or event – we either respond or react.
When you’re in the moment, you come alive.
Are you listening for the butterfly to fart? The unexpected? Ready to giggle? Or are you reacting to life?
Celebrate the randomness that happens in your life
Living a lie is like a stick of radiation.
Poisons everyone…
when in fact, if you live the truth, a lie becomes as painful and harmless…
…as pepper-spray.
Happy Magic Love Dust *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
So many of the people I are living one secret or another. One lie or another. I’m sure I’m living some kinda lies myself. Whether it’s constantly repeating the same bad line about ourselves to others, “I’m so fat I could never look like that”.
Maybe it’s bigger and affects others & that could mean anything from being gay in a straight marriage to infidelity?
The point…WHATEVER the lie is, it radiates out and affects everyone in your circle of influence. It causes ripples. Behavior changes, anxiety and even depression. Most of the time though, the lie we think is so important to protect really, once revealed, would never have been the atomic bomb it becomes if we’d just talked about it in the beginning of the deception to ourselves and others.
Weird.
True.
justsayin’
Have you found this to be true about any lie in your life?
“I want to be with you until God stops making rainbows.”
Powerful way to say, “I love you.”
Thought it a beautiful expression and had to share.
Happy Magic Love Dust *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
We all love. Whether its a person, people, a particular quiet space, a song…etc.
Last night as I lay awake thinking of someone close to me, the quote flashed across my heart and lit up the room: ”I want to be with you until God stops making rainbows.” It felt so pure and clean and amazing to even consider the magnitude of such a thought. Overwhelming and yet so very simple, like perfect orange sherbert on a summer’s evening.
It was beautiful enough to share & sometimes, that’s the beauty of Happy Magic Love Dust…it’s the magic of something so much bigger than ourselves that we must share the spark(le) in hopes that it will help another smile heart deep.
Do you love so powerfully? Share a bit of what makes your love joyously magical for everyone who sees you shining from within
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