Signals of feathers be they of Fey or Angels
Come calling, and I will Dance the Circle of Eagles. Cradle the Winds Constantly wandering A silence of courses swim with no Current structure. What need is there to devour a brush of the wind that slices silently across a warmed breath of lips uttering seemingly sent to speak the forces of a Higher Nature. Constantly discovering A cradle of Relations endeavored To harmonize the blue of days the purple of nights. Wind whispers the secret to carry to Older Nations the Pipe of She born to Mystic wilderness this is my path.

~Jade Moser~

Monday, December 10, 2012

I love me, 28 days of true love. Day 10

I love me, 28 days of true love.
Christmas


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During this time of year many people find themselves torn between spending like there's no tomorrow or hiding out from every place that may entice them to buy one more gift.  How many of us wish we could work extra to make that extra money so we can "get" that present we really want to give.  Stressful, yes.. Just writing this seems draining.
Now the fun...

Today, pretend its Christmas. 

You already gave the gift. Think about how much joy you felt when you gave it.  Picture it in your mind. Hear how happy that person that you love sounds.  The perfect day.  Live it now.

Little children have no concept of time. They love their gift because they have been seeing it, feeling it, and hearing themselves telling everyone how great it is.

Think of you own life, I bet you can remember a time when that one special gift was "the Best".

Keep these feelings and see what miracles will happen today.

And remember, smile, smile, smile...



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