The wind began howling and the trees started to bend / the rain fell like rockets and the drops hurt my skin ….. but the worst thing about it……the weather was within……. the worst thing about it…..the weather was within ttucro

You focus on what’s in front of you……you know there. is debris swirling around you but you have to pass through what’s in front of you…..hesitation is costly and unknown particles plummet your craft…..full throttle and glints of sunlight appear on the horizon…… surveying you wings they are cluttered with remnants of the storm….. but…

A good place to start is to be careful with your heart and hold the reins tight when it wants to run  on unfamiliar trail….. the desire to seek must be tempered with restraint or you will find yourself on your way to a fall…… put the bridle in your mouth ttucro

One moment from now your world could change like sweeping hands of the clock……life will forever amaze us……if we aren’t to busy to stop 🛑 life happens all around us and most never even know…… squeeze the nectar from the fruit… it is there ttucro

There are few things as beautiful as the stirring of the heart….. but there is one…. The fulfillment ttucro

Whatever you think you are…. whomever you think you are…… take it back about 10 notches….. that’s who you really are…… ttucro

Yesterday’s Worries don’t belong in today…..so when they try to slip in I send them away…….and guard today against tomorrow trying to push me through today…..so right here right now is the perfect place for me…..stay in today… ttucro  

I don’t need a little more…….thinking so would only spoil……. What has graciously been given to me…..so I pause to say thanks for enough for today with leftovers to share with those who have yet to see that what I have……can be given to thee…..if you ask tucro

There is a place where I can go and in the silence reflect and grow…..a place no one else can go….my sanctuary Matters not the conditions… nor day…..I can effortlessly slip away and leave the distractions of the day …..my sanctuary Has given me the opportunity to understand what few others will know that the…

Hurts to take the first few steps……shuffling cinder blocks ….but the spirit inside refuses to hide and one goes on…….the arms start to raise and something like a daze engulfs your distorted, confused mind…… but you refuse to give in and sway and spin…..tears cascading and snot dripping from your nose you tidy things up…