Mantra for More Love
Dear Starlight,
I made a mantra for this mini-moon cycle. Maybe as an anchor, a sail, and rudder.
I’m doing what I love more and more. I’m seeing what I love more and more. I’m receiving what I love more and more.
I can’t tell what this weather is. But beauty persists.
I’m doing what I love more and more. I’m seeing what I love more and more. I’m receiving what I love more and more.
Last night a friend met me for a walk in the rain, a spritz, and salad, along with iridescent watercoloring. Lime green, shimmering peach, summer night sky blue, silver-white, beach shell.
I’m doing what I love more and more. I’m seeing what I love more and more. I’m receiving what I love more and more.
Today a friend invited me to a brunch party, I introduced myself by naming what I made to share (watermelon salad w/ orange, red pepper, salt, and basil and a flower iced-tea with joy and beauty) and then he read words he had written on a name card to describe me (waves, rainbow-mist).
I’m doing what I love more and more. I’m seeing what I love more and more. I’m receiving what I love more and more.
I’m zipping out now to drive and pick up my husband and bring him home in the wee dark hours from a thousand miles away.
I’m doing what I love more and more. I’m seeing what I love more and more. I’m receiving what I love more and more.
I’m swimming in change.
I’m doing what I love more and more. I’m seeing what I love more and more. I’m receiving what I love more and more.
