After the journey's rocky terrain petered out,
the place of emotional release and point of red-rage painting
the path began to even as the days unfolded,
the heart being held and cradled by soulful searching and
supported by kind comments of encouragement from kindred spirits.
What's left is a visual journey document,
a point of reference, notes to self,
to keep close to heart for the future fortification,
a life journal going forward...
Pages to add treasured comments, suggestions and ideas...
Pages for quotes, poetry, and pretty things...
Pages for more mystical meanderings and imagery...
I will continue to visit these pages,
add more little visual messages as the days continue,
I will book mark the stages as and when from now to infinity...
Thank you all for holding me in loving kindness through these days,
my daughter is past the worst, she/we continue to battle with mental health issues, perhaps battle is not the correct word here, perhaps just holding our hearts in love, compassion and care, perhaps just Being and acceptance, I don't really know, I don't pretend to have all the answers but what I do know is this project of pouring out the emotions in paint and sharing is part of the beautiful journey...
I am grateful. x
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Postcards from Paradise...
Recuerda mi Corazon
the place of emotional release and point of red-rage painting
the path began to even as the days unfolded,
the heart being held and cradled by soulful searching and
supported by kind comments of encouragement from kindred spirits.
What's left is a visual journey document,
a point of reference, notes to self,
to keep close to heart for the future fortification,
a life journal going forward...
Pages to add treasured comments, suggestions and ideas...
Pages for quotes, poetry, and pretty things...
Pages for more mystical meanderings and imagery...
I will continue to visit these pages,
add more little visual messages as the days continue,
I will book mark the stages as and when from now to infinity...
Thank you all for holding me in loving kindness through these days,
my daughter is past the worst, she/we continue to battle with mental health issues, perhaps battle is not the correct word here, perhaps just holding our hearts in love, compassion and care, perhaps just Being and acceptance, I don't really know, I don't pretend to have all the answers but what I do know is this project of pouring out the emotions in paint and sharing is part of the beautiful journey...
I am grateful. x
Sharing with
Postcards from Paradise...
Recuerda mi Corazon
Comments
the beauty of you and your earnest seeking makes the ocean between us an overture of love. see how it cradles you on your side, and rocks me on mine? can you feel how everything is connected and when your longing heart pauses to be restored, every ones heart is replenished? in this way station of love i cannot tell where one heart ends, or another heart begins. so profound this merging of hearts i just had to sing it to you once again.
xoxo
i knew it
i knew it !!!
a journal in the making
to help forget
some things,
to help remember
other things
i knew it
& am so please
you are journal*making Together ...
now
about the Sea of Life ::
i love my ocean smooth & flat
Sometimes;
i love my ocean deep blue & choppy
Sometimes;
& how upsetting it is
to never get to pick
which is which & when
so
there
you
go ...
i almost hate to say ::
when the sea is smooth & clear
i Wait for the nor'easter
which does come
& clears
away the beach
but
oh
how i sometimes wish i had control over which came when
but
i do not
and
neither do you ...
xox,
dear sue }}